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Wolfe  Tone. 


BULMER    HOB  SON 


MARTIN     LESTER,     LTD. 


OAWSON    STREET,      :: 


DUBLIN. 


/O    SHILLINGS    AND    SIXPENCE    NETT. 


THE 
LETTERS  OF  THEOBALD  WOLFE  TONE. 


"Unhappy  is  the  man  and  the 
nation,  whose  destiny  depends  on 
the  will  of  another. 

TONE. 


THE  LETTERS  OF 
WOLFE    TONE. 


EDITED    BY 
BULMER    HOBSON. 


MARTIN    LESTER,    LTD., 
44   DAWSON  STREET,   DUBLIN. 


PRINTED   BY  THE  ATHLONE  PRINTING  WORKS 
COMPANY,   LIMITED,  ATHL,ON E. 


INTRODUCTION. 


THE  autobiographical  writings  of  \\olfeToneand  John 
Mitchel's  Jail  Journal  may  well  rank  as  the  two 
best  books  produced  under  the  influence  of  the  national 
idea  in  modern  Ireland.  To  which  should  be  ascribed 
first  place  will  depend  upon  the  critic's  individual 
taste. 

The  Jail  Journal  was  written  not  merely  to  while 
away  the  tedium  of  imprisonment,  but  as  an  exposition 
of  Mitchel's  opinions,  and  was  published  as  soon  as 
opportunity  offered,  while,  on  the  other  hand,  Tone 
'  wrote  his  Journal  for  his  wife  and  a  small  circle  of 
intimate  friends,  and  there  is  no  evidence  to  show 
that  he  ever  contemplated  their  publication  to  a  wider 
circle.  It  is  to  this  fact  that  much  of  the  charm  of 
his  autobiography  is  due,  for  few  men  could  have 
written  so  intimately  of  every  private  concern  for 
the  public,  and  certainly  Tone  was  not  of  their  number. 
If  he  ever  had  any  idea  of  ultimate  publication  he 
could  only  have  regarded  his  Journals  as  a  quarry 
from  which  a  future  biographer  might  select  his 
materials,  and  not  as  a  work  to  be  published  with 


20GO937 


INTRODUCTION 


the  few  excisions  which  his  son  made  in  preparing 
them  for  the  printer.  It  is  extremely  fortunate 
that  this  should  be  so,  for  it  would  have  been  a  very 
different  and  a  very  inferior  book  were  it  written 
in  the  stilted  and  formal  phrasing  that  passed  current 
in  the  publications  of  the  end  of  the  eighteenth  century. 
Of  the  autobiography  itself,  though  much  has  been 
preserved,  a  great  deal  has  unfortunately  been  lost. 
In  October,  1796,  Tone's  wife  and  children  were  in 
America  and  preparing  to  join  him  in  France.  They 
left  the  Journals  of  1791-2-3-4  and  5,  together  with 
the  manuscripts  of  his  pamphlets  and  newspaper 
articles  and  the  materials  for  a  Political  History  of 
Ireland  which  he  had  collected,  in  the  care  of  Dr. 
Reynolds  of  Philadelphia.  Reynolds  was  a  United 
Irishman  who  had,  like  Tone,  been  involved  in  the 
conspiracy  of  the  Rev.  William  Jackson  in  Ireland 
in  1794,  and  had  gone  to  America  when  Jackson  was 
arrested.  When  Tone  also  went  to  America  in  the 
following  year,  Reynolds  was  settled  in  Philadelphia, 
and  when  he  left  his  family  and  set  off  on  his  great 
mission  to  France,  Dr.  Reynolds  acted  as  the  trusted 
friend  and  adviser  of  Mrs.  Tone.  In  one  of  her  letters 
to  Thomas  Russell  (October  9th,  1796),  Mrs.  Tone 
speaks  in  the  highest  terms  of  the  kindness  and 
attention  she  had  received  from  Reynolds,  but 
unfortunately  he  did  not,  after  they  had  gone  to 


INTRODUCTION. 


Europe,  take  any  care  of  Tone's  papers,  and  when 
his  son  returned  to  claim  them  many  years  after- 
wards, a  great  part  had  been  lost  irrevocably.  A 
few  fragments  only  of  the  earlier  Journals  could  be 
found,  those  of  1793-4  and  5  were  gone,  as  well  as 
most  of  the  other  papers  entrusted  to  the  careless 
hands  of  Reynolds. 

The  loss  is  very  great  for  it  was  during  those  missing 
years  that  the  seed  was  sown  which  was  harvested 
in  blood  in  1798;  it  was  in  those  years  that  the  Society 
of  United  Irishmen  grew  from  being  the  debating 
ground  of  a  few  ardent  spirits  to  the  closely  knit 
organisation  that  absorbed  all  the  virile  forces  on 
the  national  side  in  Ireland,  and  Tone,  better  than 
any  other,  could  have  revealed  to  us  the  hidden 
workings  of  those  fruitful,  eventful  years  had  his 
Journals  not  had  been  lost.  The  letters,  now  published 
for  the  first  time,  will  not  make  good  this  loss;  only 
three  of  them,  indeed,  belong  to  the  early  period, 
but  though  they  shed  little  new  light  upon  the 
political  happenings  of  the  time,  they  are  full  of 
the  gaiety  that  made  lone  beloved  by  his  contem- 
poraries, and  they  will  be  welcomed  by  all  who  have 
come  to  know  and  to  love  the  man  who  has  portrayed 
himself  so  wonderfully  in  the  autobiography. 

In  the  following  pages  no  attempt  will  be  made 
to  write  a  new  biography  of  Tone — for  that  the  reader 


INTRODUCTION. 


must  be  referred  to  his  own — and  biographical  details 
will  be  only  given  so  far  as  they  are  necessary 
to  make  the  references  in  the  letters  clear. 
As  it  would  be  impossible  to  write  any  substitute 
for  the  autobiography,  I  shall  seek  to  do  no  more 
than  to  supplement  it  with  the  letters  that  I  have 
been  fortunate  enough  to  find  scattered  among  several 
collections  of  old  papers,  and  it  is  merely  as  a  supple- 
ment to  Tone's  own  great  book  that  I  offer  them 
to  the  reader. 

I  have  included  in  this  volume  the  letters  published 
in  the  first  edition  of  the  autobiography  (Washington, 
1826),  together  with  several  not  hitherto  published 
and  it  is  possible  that  others  may  yet  come  to  light. 

If  any  readers  can  assist  in  tracing  other  published 
or  unpublished  letters  of  Tone's,  their  co-operation 
will  be  very  warmly  welcomed  by  the  editor. 

B.H. 


THE 
LETTERS  OF  THEOBALD  WOLFE  TONE. 

1.     IX    IRELAND. 

Wolfe  Tone's  entry  into  Irish  politics  may  be  said 
to  date  definitely  from  the  publication  of  his  first 
pamphlet,  "  A  Review  of  the  Last  Session  of  Parlia- 
ment," in  1790.  He  was  at  that  time,  twenty-seven 
years  of  age.  The  pamphlet  was  a  defence  of  the 
Whig  Club  which  had  been  started  by  Lord  Charlemont, 
Henry  Grattan,  and  George  Ponsonby,  and  which 
was  at  the  moment,  the  object  of  attack  by  every 
hired  scribe  that  the  Government  of  the  day  could 
enlist  in  the  service.  The  object  of  the  Club  was  to  press 
for  a  reform  in  the  Irish  Parliament,  but  its  members 
were  not  the  men  to  push  reform  very  far.  Like  the 
Liberals  of  our  own  time,  their  precepts  were  models 
of  enlightenment  and  justice — while  their  actions 
were  weak,  vacillating  or  often  flagrantly  dishonest. 
Tone,  when  he  wrote  in  their  defence,  was  not  unaware 
of  their  weakness: — 

Though  I  was  very  far  from  entirely  approving 
the  system  of  the  Whig  Club,  and  much  less  their 
principles  and  motives,  yet,  seeing  them  at  the 


THE    LETT  KRS   OF 


time  the  best  constituted  political  bod}'  which  the 
country  afforded,   and  agreeing  with  most  of  their 
positions,   though   my   own  private   opinions    went 
infinitely  farther,  I  thought  I  could  \7enture  on  their 
defence  without  violating   my   own  consistency. 
This   support   of  the   Whig   Club   went   no   further 
rthan  his  pamphlet.     His  was  a  mind,  not  to  be  satisfied 
with  a  superficial  view  ;  he  sought  the  root  causes  cf 
the  trouble  in  Ireland,  and  he  quickly  found  them. 

A  closer  examination  into  the  situation  of  my 
native  country  had  very  considerably  extended 
my  views,  and  as  I  was  sincerely  and  honestly  at- 
tached to  her  interests,  I  soon  found  reason  not  to 
regret  that  the  Whigs  had  not  thought  me  an  object 
worthy  of  their  cultivation.  I  made  speedily 
what  was  to  me  a  great  discovery,  though  I  might 
have  found  it  in  Swift  and  Molyneux,  that  the 
influence  of  England  was  the  radical  vice  of  our 
Government,  and  consequently,  that  Ireland  would 
never  be  either  free,  prosperous,  or  happy,  until 
she  was  independent,  and  that  independence  was 
unattainable  whilst  the  connection  with  England 
existed. 

Having  formed  his  theory,  Tone  devoted  the  rest 
of  his  life  to  the  attempt  to  put  it  into  practice,  and 
in  this,  he  was  greatly  assisted  and  encouraged  by 
a  friendship  which  he  formed  at  this  period  (1790) 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE. 


with  Thomas  Russell.  They  met  by  chance  one 
day  in  the  Gallery  of  the  House  of  Commons,  and 
entered  into  a  discussion  on  the  politics  of  the  day. 
Russell  was  a  supporter  of  the  Whigs,  while  Tone 
had  outgrown  that  creed,  and  was  full  of  his  rapidly 
forming  plans  for  a  union  of  all  classes  in  Ireland 
to  break  the  connection  with  England.  The  acquain- 
tance so  casually  formed  ripened  quickly  into  friendship, 
and  from  that  time  on,  they  worked  in  the  closest 
associations,  Russell  coming  completely  to  share 
Tone's  political  views.  Several  of  the  letters,  to  be 
quoted  in  the  succeeding  pages,  were  written  to 
Russell,  and  the  originals  are  to  be  found  among 
Russell's  papers,  in  the  library  of  Trinity  College, 
Dublin. 

In  the  year  following  that  in  which  the  friendship 
of  Tone  and  Russell  commenced,  the  latter  left  Dublin 
and  went  to  Belfast  to  join  his  regiment.  He  had 
just  been  appointed. an  Ensign  in  the  6-4th  Regiment 
of  Foot,  then  quartered  in  that  town,  a  position 
which  he  only  held  for  a  few  months.  In  Belfast, 
he  found  that  the  opinions  which  he  and  Tone  had 
shared  in  Dublin  were  already  stirring  amongst  the 
most  enlightened  of  the  merchants  there. 

At  that  period,  the  politics  of  Belfast,  and  particu- 
larly of  the  Volunteer  movement,  were  principally 
controlled  by  a  secret  committee  consisting  of  Samuel 


io  THE    LETTERS    OF 


Neilson,  Thomas  MacCabe,  William  vSinclair,    \\  illiam 
and   Robert  Simms,   and  a  few  others. 

These  men  were  the  most  far-seeing  and  statesman- 
like of  their  contemporaries,  and  with  them  Russell 
entered  into  the  closest  association  and  intimacy, 
and  it  was  through  him  that  Tone  also  was  brought 
into  touch  with  them.  Out  of  that  alliance,  the 
Society  of  United  Irishmen  shortly  afterwards  came. 

Tone's  connection  with  the  Catholic  Committee 
was  also  indirectly  brought  about  by  the  stay  of 
his  friend,  Russell,  in  Belfast.  The  most  enlightened 
of  the  Protestant  community  in  that  town  were 
strongly  in  favour  of  the  abolition  of  the  Penal  I^aws 
against  the  Catholics,  but  there  was  a  considerable 
section  still  opposed  to  the  admission  of  Irish  Catholics 
to  the  most  elementary  rights  of  citizenship.  At  a 
meeting  of  the  Belfast  Volunteers,  a  declaration 
respecting  the  Catholic  claims  was  proposed,  but  met 
with  so  much  opposition  that  it  had  to  be  withdrawn. 
This  declaration  had  been  written  by  Tone  at  Russell's 
request,  and  its  rejection  forced  him  to  consider  anew 
the  relations  existing  between  the  various  sections 
of  the  Irish  people.  He  thus  records  the  result  of  his 
reflections  in  one  of  the  most  striking  passages  in 
all  his  writings: — 

Russell  wrote  me  an  account  of  all  this,  and  it 

immediately  set  me  thinking  more  seriously  than 


THEQBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  n 

I  had  yet  done  upon  the  state  of  Ireland.  I  soon 
formed  my  theory,  and  on  that  theory  I  have 
unvaryingly  acted  ever  since. 

To  subvert  the  tyranny  of  our  execrable  Govern- 
ment,    to    break    the    connection    with    England, 
the   never-failing   source   of   all  our  political  evils, 
and  to  assert  the  independence    of    my   country— 
these  were  my  objects.     To  unite  the  whole  people 
of  Ireland,  to  abolish  the  memory  of  all  past  dissen  - 
sions,     and    to     substitute     the   common   name    of 
Irishman  in  place  of  the  denominations  of  Protestant, 
Catholic,  and  Dissenter — these  were  my  means. 
As    a    step    towards    bringing    the    Dissenters    and 
Catholics  together  he  published  in  September,   1791, 
a  pamphlet  entitled  "  An  Argument  on  behalf  of  the 
Catholics   of   Ireland,"    the   object   of   which   was   to 
convince  the  Dissenters  that  they  and  the  Catholics 
"  had   but    one   common   interest   and    one   common 
enemy;   that  the   depression   and  slavery   of   Ireland 
was    produced    and    perpetuated    by    the    divisions 
existing   between   them."     This   pamphlet   met   with 
much  success,  and  both  the  Catholics  and  the  Belfast 
Dissenters    printed     and    circulated    large     editions. 
It  had  the  important  result  of  introducing  Tone  to 
the  Catholic  Committee,  to  none  of  the  members  of 
which  he  was  known  when  the  pamphlet  was  written, 
and    shortlv    afterwards    he    became    their    secretary 


12  THE     LKTTKRS     OF 


and  agent.  His  arguments  were  no  less  successful 
with  the  Belfast  people,  and  the  first  or  Green  Company 
of  the  Belfast  Volunteers  elected  him  an  honorary 
member,  and  he  was  invited  to  visit  the  north  to 
assist  at  the  birth  of  the  Society  of  United  Irishmen. 
Tone  went  to  Belfast  in  October,  1791,  accompanied 
by  Thomas  Russell,  who  had,  in  the  meantime,  left 
the  Army  and  returned  to  Lublin.  The  Society  of 
United  Irishmen  was  successfully  launched,  and  its 
declaration,  written  by  Tone,  was  to  form  for  the 
next  few  years  the  rallying  ground  of  all  that  was 
best  in  Irish  political  life.  Only  one  letter  written 
to  Mrs.  Tone  during  this  visit  has  been  preserved. 
It  was  published  in  Tone's  Life,  edited  by  his  son 
in  1826. 

BELFAST,    October   20,    1791. 
My  Dearest  Life  and  Soul, 

I  wrote  a  few  posts  since,  just  to  let  you  know 
that  I  was  alive  and  well.  I  did  not  tell  you  any 
news  as  I  Journalise  everything,  and  promise 
myself  great  pleasure  from  reading  my  papers  over 
with  you.  I  have  christened  Russell  by  the  name 
of  P.P.,  Clerk  of  this  Parish,  and  he  makes  a  very 
conspicuous  figure  in  my  memoirs.  If  you  do  not 
know  who  P.P.  was,  the  joke  will  be  lost  on  you. 
I  find  the  people  here  extremely  civil;  I  have  dined 
out  every  day  since  I  came  here,  and  have  now  more 


TKKOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  13 

engagements  than  I  can  possibly  fulfil.  I  did  hope 
to  get  away  on  Sunday,  but  I  fear  I  shall  not  be 
able  to  move  before  Thursday.  You  cannot 
conceive  how  much  this  short  absence  has  endeared 
you  to  me.  You  think  it  is  better  for  us  to  be 
always  together,  but  I  am  sure  from  my  own  experi- 
ence you  are  wrong;  for  I  cannot  leave  you  now, 
though  but  for  one  week,  that  I  do  not  feel  my 
heart  cling  to  you  and  to  our  dear  little  ones. 
I  have  no  more  to  say  but  to  desire  my  love  to  all 
of  you,  and  am  dearest  love,  ever  yours.  If  you 
have  not  written  before  this  you  need  not  write;  I 
wish,  however,  I  had  one  letter  from  you. 

— T.  W.  TONE. 

P.S. — Dear  Matty:  As  to  anything  your  wise 
husband  may  have  said  of  me,  I  neither  desire  to 
know,  nor  do  I  care.  It  is  sufficient,  generally, 
"  /  had  a  friend."  I  am  at  present,  composing  a 
pretty  moral  treatise  on  temperance,  and  will 
dedicate  it  to  myself  as  I  don't  know  who  is  likely 
to  profit  so  much  by  it.  Pray,  give  my  love  to 
your  virgin  daughter  and  infant  progeny.  "  God 
bless  everybody."  Yours,  till  death. — P.P. 

P.S. — P.P.  has  been  scribbling  his  bit  of  nonsense. 
He  is  a  great  fool,  and  I  have  much  trouble  to 
manage  him.  I  assure  you  that  you  will  be  much 
amused  by  his  exploits  in  my  Journal,  which  is  a 


14  .    THE    BETTERS    OF 

thousand  times  wittier  than  Swift's,  as  in  Justice 
it  ought;  for  it  is  written  for  the  amusement  of  one 
a  thousand  times  more  amiable  than  Stella.  1 
conclude  in  the  words  of  my  friend  P.P.  God  bless 
everybody. 

P.S.-  P.P.  calls  me  "  his  friend  Mr.  John  Mutton," 
but  God  knows  the  heart.  He  is  writing  a  Journal, 
but  mine  is  worth  fifty  of  it. 

After  a  stay  of  three  weeks  in  Belfast,  "  which 
I  look  back  upon  as  perhaps  the  pleasantest  in  my 
life,"  Tone,  accompanied  by  Russell,  returned  to 
Dublin,  determined  to  found  a  club  of  the  United 
Irishmen  in  the  capital.  This  they  shortly  accom- 
plished, and  the  United  Irishmen  of  Dublin,  with 
the  Hon.  Simon  Butler  as  Chairman,  and  James 
Napper  Tandy  as  Secretary,  adopted  the  declaration 
of  the  Belfast  Society  and  opened  a  correspondence 
with  them.  The  Society,  both  in  Dublin  and  Belfast, 
spread  with  great  rapidity,  and  in  its  membership 
Catholics  and  Protestants  came  together  in  a  new 
and  firm  union.  Throughout  Ulster  the  movement 
quickly  extended  its  sway,  and  in  Connacht  great 
progress  was  made.  The  other  two  provinces  accepted 
it  more,  slowly,  but  its  influence  in  healing  the  old 
dissensions  and  feuds  that  had  separated  Irishmen 
into  hostile  factions  was  felt  throughout  the  whole 
of  Ireland. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  15 

A  letter  from  Tone  to  his  wife,  written  at  the  end  of 
1791,  gives  a  glowing  description  of  the  enthusiasm 
evoked  by  the  new  movement.  Mrs.  Tone  was 
staying,  probably  at  Prosperous,  in  Co.  Kildare, 
and  her  husband  was  in  Dublin  when  it  was  written. 
Dear  Love, 

I  have  nothing  more  to  say  than  that  affairs 
are  going  on  here  swimmingly.  We  have  got  up 
a  club  of  United  Irishmen  in  Dublin,  similar  to 
that  in  Belfast,  who  have  adopted  our  resolutions, 
with  a  short  preface.  We  have  pretty  well  secured 
all  Connaught,  and  are  righting  out  the  other  two 
provinces.  It  is  wonderful  with  what  zeal,  spirit, 
activity,  and  secrecy  all  things  are  conducted. 
I  have  dined  with  divers  Papists,  and  in  particular 
with  Lord  Dunsany,  who  lately  reformed,  but  is 
still  a  good  Catholic  in  his  heart.  He  begged  the 
honour  of  my  acquaintance,  and  I  shall  call  on 
him  to-morrow.  My  book*  is  running  like  wildfire. 
The  Castle  has  got  hold  of  the  story,  but  very 
imperfectly.  All  they  know  is  that  the  disorder 
broke  out  in  Belfast  and  was  carried  there  by  one 
Toole  or  Toomey,  or  some  such  name,  a  lawyer. 
I  suppose  they  will  endeavour  to  find  out  this 
Mr.  Toole  or  Toomey,  or  whatever  his  name  is. 

George  Ponsonby  is,  on  a  sudden,  grown  vastly 
*An  argument  on  behalf  of  the  Catholics  of  Ireland  (1791; 


i(>  THE    LETTERS     OF 


civil  and  attentive  ....  and  so  much  for 
politics.  I  learn  and  I  am  sorry  that  you  have 
got  a  return  of  the  pain  in  your  head.  Willy*  is 
growing  too  strong  for  you,  and  therefore,  I  beg 
you  may  wean  him  immediately.  He  is  old  enough 
now  and  you  must  not  injure  your  own  health  for 
that  little  monkey,  especially  when  you  know  how 
precious  your  health  is  to  me. 

My    stay    in  town  is  of  such  infinite  consequence 
that   I    am   sure   you   would   not   wish   me  to   quit 
whilst   things   are   in   their  present  train.     If   you 
can  get  Maryf  down  I  shall  be  very  happy;  I  leave 
it  to  you  as  I  am  with  my  head,  hands,  and  heart 
.so  full  of  business  that  I  have  hardly  time  to   sub- 
scribe myself.— Yours.     T.W.T.  J 
During  the  year  1792,  Tone  was  taken  up  almost 
entirely  with  his  work   as  secretary   of  the  Catholic 
Committee,  and  he  exercised  no  small  influence  upon 
the  fortunes  of  that  body.     His  appointment  coincided 
with  the  ending  of  a  disastrous  period,  when  deserted 
by    thek    erstwhile    leaders    and    openly    flouted   by 
every  creature  of  the  Government,the  political  fortunes 
of  the  Irish  Catholics  were  at  a  very  low  ebb.     To 
the    improvement    that    followed,    Tone    materially 
contributed  and  there  can  be  no  doubt  that  had  the 

*  Their  eldest  son,  born  1790. 

t  Tone's   only   sister. 

J  This  letter  was  published  in  Tone's  Life,  by  hs  son 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE. 


Catholic  leaders  been  more  swayed  by  his  advice 
than  they  were  the  illusory  concessions  which  they 
won  in  the  following  year,  would  have  been  both 
more  extensive  and  of  greater  practical  value.  He 
still,  however,  found  time  to  do  much  towards  recon- 
ciling the  feuds  between  Protestant  and  Catholic 
so  deliberately  fomented  by  the  faction  which  con- 
trolled the  Government  of  Ireland.  The  leading 
members  of  the  Catholic  Committee  and*  many  of  the 
Dissenters  of  Belfast  joined  in  this  work,  and  their 
success  in  promoting  a  union  amongst  Irishmen 
quickly  alarmed  a  Government  whose  power  was 
based  so  largely  upon  the  maintenance  of  disunion. 
On  this  work,  Tone  repeatedly  travelled  to  many 
parts  of  Ireland  and  had  the  satisfaction  of  seeing 
the  Society  of  United  Irishmen  rapidly  become  a 
potent  factor  in  Irish  affairs. 

While  immersed  in  politics  the  numberless  friendships 
which  he  had  formed  were  never  suffered  to  lapse, 
and  few  men  so  absorbed  in  public  life  found  time 
for  so  complete  an  enjoyment  of  social  events,  and  the 
company  of  his  wife  and  children.  In  the  few  letters 
to  his  friend  Russell  which  have  been  preserved  there 
is  less  of  politics  than  of  gaiety  *  and  affection.  Among 
the  Russell  papers*  are  two  letters,  the  first  of  which 
was  written  partly  by  Mrs.  Tone  and  partly  by  her 
*  Papers  of  Thomas  Russell.  Library  of  T.C.,  I). 


i8  THE    LETTERS    OF 


husband,  and  addressed  to  Russell's  sister,  which 
show  well  the  depth  of  affection  existing  between 
the  two  men. 

(In  Mrs.  Tone's  writing): — 

Thursday,  September. 
My  Dear  Miss  Russell, 

I  received  your  kind  letter  and  Tom's  note, 
which  I  would  have  answered  immediately  only  I 
expected  to  go  to  see  my  William  every  Sunday 
since  and  I  wished  to  give  you  some  account  ot 
our  darling  boy  as  I  know  it  would  be  interesting 
to  you.  Tone  has  constantly  disappointed  me, 
and  though  he  has  promised  to  come  with  me  next 
Sunday  certainly,  I  shall  wait  no  longer. 

Will  you  excuse  me  if  I  write  you  a  ladylike 
letter  and  tell  you  that  I  am  to  dine  to-day  at 
Mr.  Dixon's  at  Kilmainham  with  a  horrible  large 
company.  I  have  been  invited  frequently  and 
always  sent  an  apology,  but  to-day  it  was  impossible. 
I  never  saw  one  of  the  family,  and  I  am  frightened 
out  of  my  wits.  I  am  to  be  as  fine  as  a  jay. 

I  spent  the  other  evening  with  Mrs.  Poitier, 
and,  indeed,  my  spirits  were  quite  sunk  at  being 
in  the  house  where  I  spent  so  many  pleasant  days 
with  you  and  your  dear  father,  I  could  not  raise 
them  the  whole  evening.  I  believe  I  recollected 
particularly  every  day  that  we  spent  together 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  19 

since  I  know  you,  and  Tom's  coming  down  to 
Irishtown  and  eating  a  herring  with  us  after  shearing 
he  would  not  come.  We  have  no  such  friends  now. 

Will  you  return  him  my  sincere  thanks  for  his 
charming  note.  Tell  him  that  I  have  put  it  up  with 
"  volumes  which  I  prize  above  my  Dukedom " 
and  that  (as  my  Maria  says)  I  am  always  striving 
to  be  good  in  hopes  that  I  may  one  day  deserve 
the  kind  things  he  says  to  me.  If  all  men  knew 
how  to  treat  women  as  Tom  does,  we  would  be  much 
better  than  we  are. 

(The  letter  is  here  continued  in  Wolfe  Tone's 
writing): — 

Mrs.  Tone  has  been  writing  some  of  her  stuff 
and  I  must  finish  it,  she  says,  while  she  is  dressing. 
Will  you  tell  Tom  from  me  that  he  owes  me  a  letter, 
and  this  makes  two.  My  last  was  a  long  one, 
though  there  was  nothing  in  it!  I  see  by  the  papers 
that  Colonel  Knox  is  got  safe  as  far  as  London ; 
he  arrived  in  the  Essex. 

I  wish  to  God  we  had  Ambrose  and  Nancy  (you 
see  I  have  got  her  name),  over  and  I  think  we 
should  make  out  a  pleasant  set.  As  for  you,  Mr. 
Tom,  it  is  very  hard  that  you  will  not  answer  a 
body's  letter  when  they  write  to  you.  How  did 
you  like  Kudex*?  I  sent  one  to  Jack  by  the  same 

*  Probably  refers  to  a  newspaper  article  written  by  Tone  and 
siimed  Kudex. 


20  THE     LETTERS     OF 

post  that  I  last  wrote  to  you,  but  he  had  some 
good  breeding  and  answered  my  letter  in  one  con- 
taining many  civil  things,  etc.,  etc. 

I  am  going  to  dine  at  your  friend,  Dixon's.  I 
would  rather  than  all  the  money  in  my  pocket, 
which  amounts  to  no  less  a  sum  than  i8s.  5d. 
sterling,  that  I  had  you  and  Jack*  to  dine  with 
me  to-day.  Mrs.  Tone  has  said,  and  God  knows 
how  truly,  that  "  we  have  no  such  friends  as  you 
now."  You  will  see  in  a  Northern  Star-f  soon  a 
short  view  of  the  Constitution  of  America  done 
by  me.  It  is  only  an  abridgment  from  one  of 
two  books.  Give  my  love  sincerely  to  your  father 
and  believe  me  sincerely  yours,  BUREAU  DE  Puzv.J 
September  5th,  1792. 

I    wore    my    Belfast    regimentals   last    Sunday—- 
Every soldier  I  met  saluted  me  and  all  the  Sentries 
carried  their  arms,   etc.,   etc.      I   do  assure  you  I 
was   fool   enough   to   be   excessively   pleased — -much 
more  than  you  would  think  I  could  be  with  such 
a  trifle.      I  subjoin  some  lines  from  that  sublime 
genius,    O'Keeffe,    very    applicable   to    the    present 
subject  and  proper  to  be  kept  in  all  families  : — 
As  I   pass  the  Sentry  box, 
Soldiers  rest  their  bright  firelocks, 

>;  Ru  ssell's  brothers. 

-1'The  Organ  of  the  Northern  United  Irishmen;published  in  Belfast 

J  Tone  used  many  nicknames 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  21 


Each  about  his  musquet  knocks, 

Rattle-dum,  slap,     to  me. 

I  am  sure  the  fellows  took  me  for  the  Dutch 
Bronswig  or  Marshall  Saxe,  or  Frederic  the  Second, 
or  Major  Read,  or  some  such  great  commander. 
Direct  to  me  at  the  College,  I  am  leaving  my  lodgings* 

Dear  Tom, 

I  have  just  received  yours,  and  should  be  much 
more  shocked  than  I  am,  but  that  I  have  been 
acquainted  with  your  heavy  loss  this  some  time 
back  in  a  manner  which  I  am  now  to  inform  you  of. 
The  day  that  you  left  my  cabin  on  your  way  to 
town,  a  letter  came  for  you  (which  I  now  enclose) 
with  the  seal  broken.  You  will  see  that  the  direction 
is  remarkably  like  Digge's  handwriting,  at  least, 
I  thought  so.  Under  those  circumstances,  and  being 
curious  to  know  his  fate,  I  did  not  consider  it  any 
breach  of  confidence  in  me,  the  letter  being  in  fact, 
open,  to  look  at  the  contents,  which  I  was  equally 
disappointed  and  distressed  at  finding  to  be  the 
news  of  your  brother's  death.  When  I  recovered 
the  first  shock  I  was,  for  some  time,  at  a  loss  whether 
I  should  communicate  the  letter  to  you  or  keep  it 
back,  arid  at  last  consulting  with  Matty,  whose 
concern  was  equal  to  my  own, we  resolved  to  withhold 
*  This  incident  is  recorded  in  his  Journal  tor  ist  September,  'g^. 


THE    LET1ERS    OF 


it  for  some  time.  We  knew  you  were  about  going 
to  Belfast  and  we  both  thought  so  severe  a  blow 
coming  upon  you  at  a  time  when  your  situation 
was  so  unsettled,  otherwise*  might  be  too  much 
for  your  resolution,  or,  indeed,  for  that  of  an)'  man. 
We  also  thought  that  ill -tidings  would  come  at  all 
times  soon  enough,  and,  therefore,  on  the  whole, 
we  resolved  to  lay  by  the  letter  for  some  little 
time.  As  you  are  informed  from  another  quarter,  I 
now  enclose  it  to  you,  and  I  hope  you  will  in  justice 
to  our  motive  forgive  our  keeping  it  back  so  long. 
We  have  saved  you  some  weeks  additional  distress. 

With  regard  to  consolation,  as  I  would  not  receive 
it  under  your  circumstances,  I  shall  not  pretend 
to  offer  it.  Time  alone  will  remove  your  grief, 
and  it  is  some  comfort  that  it  will,  however  slowly, 
certainly  remove  it.  A  more  solid  comfort  you  may 
draw  from  the  reflection  that  your  sister  has  still 
a  friend  willing,  and  I  trust  in  God,  able  to  assist  her. 
I  can  assure  you  I  feel  deeply  on  her  account,  but 
a  great  part  of  my  uneasiness  is  removed  by  the 
receipt  of  your  letter. 

To  come  to  ordinary  business,  I  sent  your  trunk 

by  the  Mail   Coach  on  Monday  week,   so  I    hope 

you  have  it  before  this.     I   directed  it  to  you  in 

Belfast,  so  if  it  has  not  reached  you,  I  suppose  it 

*   Russell  -was  in  financial  difficulties. 


1HBOBALD     WOLFE    1OXE. 


is  h'ing  at  the  Inn.  I  also  made  diligent  search 
as  you  desired  for  Digges'  note,  which,  however, 
I  was  not  able  to  find.  I  believe  I  wrote  you  word 
so,  but  you  do  not  seem  to  have  got  my  letter; 
those,  I  believe,  were  your  only  commissions  to  me. 

In  return,  I  will  beg  of  you  to  speak  to  my  friend, 
McCracken  about  Arthur.*  He  is  so  intolerably 
idle  that  we  can  get  no  good  of  him,  and  besides  seems 
bent  on  the  sea,  and  my  theory  is  that  it  is  foolish 
to  struggle  against  a  propensity  of  that  kind.  I 
cannot  find  he  is  in  any  way  vicious  but  he  mitches 
perpetually  from  school  and  runs  away  to  the 
Co.  Kildare,  &c.|  So  I  think  it  best  to  let  him  have 
his  fling;  perhaps  a  voyage  or  two  may  cool  him. 
He  is  a  fine,  smart  boy,  just  turned  of  twelve,  and 
stout  enough.  Read  this  to  McCracken  and  let 
me  know  his  answer  as  soon  as  you  can. 

Adieu,  dear  Tom,  I  will  only  add  to  this  by 
suggesting  that  assiduous  employment  is,  I  believe, 
the  most  effectual  remedy  for  grief.  Write  by 
return  of  post,  and  let  us  know  how  you  are.  You 
have  not  in  any  of  your  letters  said  one  word  of 
yourself,  which  is  unkind.  Matty  sends  her  love 
most  heartily  to  you,  and  I  am,  dear  Tom,  yours 
very  sincerely,  T.  W.  TONE. 
Harch  I2th,  1794. 

*Tones  youngest  brother. 
t  Matthew  Tone  was  living  at  Prosperous,  Co.  Kildare. 


24  THE     LETTERS     OF 

Affairs  in  Ireland  marched  fast  in  the  latter  years 
of  the  eighteenth  century.  The  French  Revolution, 
following  the  American  War  of  Independence  stirred 
the  people  from  the  lethargy  that  had  oppressed  them 
ever  since  the  disastrous  conclusion  of  the  Williamite 
war.  The  Penal  Laws,  submitted  to  with  a  patience 
strangely  tragic  and  terrible  were,  towards  the  end 
of  the  century  and  under  the  new  influences  stirring 
throughout  Europe,  no  longer  easily  to  be  borne. 
The  Volunteer  movement  of  1782  and  the  liberation 
of  Ireland  from  English  law-making  had  seemed 
to  promise  a  new  era  of  liberty  to  a  people  crushed 
under  a  system  of  serfdom  that  can  hardly  be  paralleled 
in  modern  history.  But  the  fair  promises  of  1782 
were  unmatched  by  any  performances  that  could 
bring  relief  to  the  Irish  People.  The  Volunteers 
after  a  brief  though  glorious  period  of  activity  were 
by  their  poltroon  leaders  allowed,  where  they  were 
not  encouraged,  to  lapse  into  a  nominal  and  ineffective 
existence.  The  Irish  Parliament  which  had  been 
liberated  by  the  enthusiasm  and  courage  of  the  people 
was  controlled  by  a  small  class  of  landlords  who 
were  as  selfish  as  they  were  blind  to  their  own  and 
their  country's  interests.  They  had  by  the  help 
of  the  people  secured  a  great  measure  of  political 
autonomy  and  only  by  the  strength  of  the  people 
could  they  hope  to  retain  it  from  the  jealous  and 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  25 

grasping     caste     that     was      the      Government      of 
England. 

As  arrogant  as  they  were  blind,  they  kicked  away 
the  ladder  on  which  they  had  mounted  to  the  seat 
of  Government  they  spurned  their  natural  support 
and  wanting  it  came  in  a  few  years  tumbling  down, 
involving  the  whole  of  Ireland  in  the  ruin  that  their 
narrow  folly  had  brought  upon  them. 

Tone  described  the  Revolution  of  1782  by  which 
the  Irish  Parliament  had  won  a  nominal  autonomy 
in  the  following  terms:— 

I  have  said  that  we  have  no  National  Government. 
Before  the  year  1782  it  was  not  pretended  that 
we  had.  I  assert  that  the  Revolution  of  1782 
was  the  most  bungling,  imperfect  business  that  ever 
threw  ridicule  on  a  lofty  epithet  by  assuming  it 
unworthily;  it  is  not  pleasant  to  any  Irishman  to 
make  such  a  confession,  but  it  cannot  be  helped 
if  the  truth  will  have  it  so;  it  is  much  better  we 
should  know  and  feel  our  real  state  than  delude 
ourselves  or  be  gulled  by  our  enemies  with  praises 
which  we  do  not  deserve  or  imaginary  blessings 
which  we  do  not  enjoy. 

I  leave  it  to  the  admirers,  of  that  era  to  vent  flowing 

.  declamations    on    its    theoretical    advantages,    and 

its    visionary    glories ;    it    is    a    fine    subject,    and 

peculiarly  flattering  to  my  countrymen.     Be  mine 


26  THK    LETTERS     OF 


the   unpleasing  task   to   strip   of  its  plumage   and 
its  tinsel  and  shew  the  naked  figure. 

The  Revolution  of  1782  was  a  revolution  which 
enabled  Irishmen  to  sell,  at  a  much  higher  price, 
their  honour,  their  integrity,  and  the  interests  of 
their  country  ;  it  was  a  Revolution  which,  while 
at  one  stroke  it  doubled  the  value  of  every  borough - 
monger  in  the  Kingdom,  left  three-fourths  of  our 
countrymen  slaves  as  it  found  them,  and  the 
Government  of  Ireland  in  the  base  and  wicked  and 
contemptible  hands,  who  had  s'pent  their  lives  in 
degrading  and  plundering  her.  Who  of  the  veteran 
enemies  of  the  country  lost  his  place  or  his  pension  ? 
Who  was  called  forth  to  station  or  office  from  the 
ranks  of  the  opposition  ?  Not  one.  The  power 
remained  in  the  hands  of  our  enemies,  again,  to  be 
exerted  for  our  ruin,  with  this  difference  :  that, 
formerly,  we  had  our  distresses,  our  injuries,  and 
our  insults  gratis,  at  the  hands  of  England  ;  but 
now  we  pay  very  dearly  to  receive  the  same  with 
aggravation  through  the  hands  of  Irishmen,  an 
administration  consisting  numerically  of  the  indivi- 
duals who  had  opposed  the  extension  of  your 
commerce  in  1779,  and  the  amelioration  of  your 
constitution  in  1782.  You  find,  or  you  are  utterly 
senseless,  that  you  have  no  weight  whatsoever  ; 
that  administration  despise  and  laugh  at  you, 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  27 

and  that  while  you  remain  in  your  present  state 

of    apathy    and    ignorance,    they    will    continue    to 

insult    and    to    condemn    you. 

This  criticism  of  the  Irish  Parliament  was  written  in 
1791,  and  was  amply  justified.  Tone  saw  that  a 
sweeping  reform  of  its  constitution  was  first  necessary 
and  for  this  he  laboured  both  in  the  Society  of  United 
Irishmen  and  in  the  Catholic  Committee  until  the 
futility  of  expecting  any  reform  from  that  thoroughly 
corrupted  bod}-  became  apparent,  he  then  laboured 
to  overturn  it  and  to  establish  an  independent  Irish 
Republic. 

Tone's  mentral  progress  during  this  period  and  his 
final  acceptance  of  the  uselessness  of  expecting 
either  honesty  or  good  policy. from  the  corrupt  gang 
who  called  themselves  the  Government  of  Ireland 
at  this  period  is  best  portrayed  in  his  autobiography 
and  to  that  immortal  book  my  readers  are  referred. 
It  were  futile  to  attempt  an  account  of  what  he 
himself  has  written  so  incomparably  well.  It  is 
sufficient  here  to  brief ly  record  events  and  to  trace 
his  actions  so  far  as  is  necessary  to  the  understanding 
of  the  few  letters  which  have  survived. 

The  history,  too,  of  his  worV  for  and  with  the  Catholic 
Committee,  of  his  endeavours  to  strengthen  the 
Catholic  demand  for  the  abolition  of  the  infamous 
Penal  Code  and  to  stiffen  the  attitude  of  some  of  the 


28  THK    LETTERS    OF 

Catholic  leaders  in  their  dealings  with  the  Government 
must  also  be  passed  over.  These  efforts  ended  in 
partial  success  and  partial  failure.  For  the  success 
he  was  largely  responsible,  while  for  the  failure  he  was 
in  no  wise  to  blame.  Seen  now  in  the  calm  perspective 
of  history  it  is  undoubted  that  where  their  action 
coincided  with  Tone's  advice  they  won  ;  where  it 
differed  from  it  they  lost;  and  after -events  have  amply 
proved  him  more  far-seeing  and  more  statesmanlike 
than  any  of  his  much— vanted  contemporaries. 

The  progress  of  the  revolution  in  France  was 
watched  with  breathless  interest  by  the  most  ardent 
spirits  in  Ireland  who  saw  in  the  French  victories 
the  promise  of  a  new  freedom  for  all  oppressed  people,,. 
This  view  was  fully  shared  by  Tone.  In  his  Journal, 
under  the  date  of  October  nth,  1792,  he  refers  to 
the  campaign  of  Dumourier  against  the  arm}-  of  the 
Duke  of  Brunswick.  A  report  had  been  circulated 
that  Dumourier  had  been  defeated.  When  the 
story  turned  out  to  be  untrue,  Tone  comments: — 
"  Huzza  !  If  the  French  had  been  beaten  it  was 
all  over  with  us." 

Holding  such  views,  it  is  not  to  be  wondered  at 
that  he  was  ready  when  opportunity  offered  to  seek 
aid  for  Ireland  from  the  new  republic  that  was  success- 
fully confronting  the  hoary  tyrannies  of  Europe. 
Hopeless  of  reform  at  home,  it  was  natural  that  many 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  29 

Irishmen  should  look  abroad  for  any  sign  of  deliverance. 

The  French  Government  at  this  time  began  to  give 
some  attention  to  Ireland  as  a  possible  vantage 
ground  from  which  they  could  strike  at  England. 
In  1794,  they  sent  the  Rev.  William  Jackson — who 
had  for  some  years  been  resident  in  Paris  to  report 
upon  the  conditions  prevailing  in  the  country.  Tone 
was  introduced  to  Jackson  by  Leonard  MacNally, 
and  these  three  had  several  conversations  relative 
to  the  state  of  Ireland,  and  to  the  desirability  of 
seeking  for  French  help  to  establish  Irish  Independence. 
Jackson  had  drawn  up  a  memorandum  on  the  state 
of  England,  and  Tone  was  asked  to  write  a  similar 
statement  on  the  conditions  in  Ireland — presumably 
for  the  information  of  the  Committee  of  Public  Safety 
in  Paris.  This  paper  he  gave  to  MacNally 

The  indiscrete  Jackson  had  as  his  travelling  com- 
panion, a  spy  employed  by  Pttt,  and  Leonard  MacNally 
though  unsuspected  during  his  lifetime  has  since 
been  found  to  have  engaged  in  the  same  sinister 
service.  In  consequence,  Jackson  was  arrested 
(April,  1794).  Hamilton  Rowan  who  had  also  been 
in  communication  with  him  fled  to  France — but 
Tone  determined  to  stand  his  ground  and  await 
developments.  He  went  to  a  friend  who  was  in  the  con- 
fidence of  the  Government,  and  frankly  told  him  of  his 
situation.  To  this  friend  he  summed  up  his  position  in 


30  THE    LETTERS    OF 

the  following  terms  : —  "  What  I  had  done  I  had  done, 
and  if  necessary,  I  must  pay  the  penalty;  but  as  my 
ruin  might  not  be  an  object  to  the  Government, 
I  was  ready  if  I  were  allowed,  and  could  at  all  accom- 
plish it  to  go  to  America."  The  Government  were 
not  anxious  to  press  the  case  against  him,  and  accor- 
dingly, after  Jackson's  trial  he  prepared  to  emigrate 
with  his  family  to  the  United  States. 

In  making  this  compromise  with  the  Government, 
Tone  recognised  that  the  Jackson  affair  had  definitely 
terminated  his  usefulness  to  the  cause  of  Ireland 
at  home,  inasmuch  as  it  was  within  the  power  of 
Government  to  effectually  prevent  by  a  long  imprison- 
ment his  further  participation  in  Irish  politics— but 
he  entered  into  no  engagements  which  would  prevent 
him  taking  any  course  he  might  choose  to  adopt 
in  the  new  world,  and  he  felt  perfectly  tree  to  re-enter 
on  his  scheme  of  securing  foreign  aid  for  Ireland 
the  moment  he  landed  in  America.  Not  only  was 
this  the  case,  but  before  leaving  Ireland  he  sought 
and  received  the  approbation  of  the  United  Irish 
Leaders,  as  well  as  the  principal  members  of  the 
Catholic  Committee  for  a  renewal  of  the  attempt 
to  open  negotiations  with  the  revolutionary  government 
in  France.  It  was  agreed  that  having  once  arrived 
in  America  he  should  wait  on  the  French  Ambassador 
in  that  country  and  endeavour  to  obtain  from  him  a 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  31 

recommendation  to  his  Government  in  Paris.  If 
this  could  be  accomplished,  Tone  was  determined 
to  proceed  to  France  and  personally  endeavour  to 
enlist  the  active  assistance  of  the  French  Republic 
in  an  attempt  to  establish  an  independent  Republic 
in  Ireland. 

Before  leaving  Ireland  he  visited  Belfast  and  from 
that  port  he  sailed.  In  his  autobiography,  he  recounts 
the  great  send-off  that  his  friends  in  that  city  accorded 
him.  In  Belfast,  too,  he  conferred  with  the  leading 
United  Irishmen — and  they  joined  with  those  of 
Dublin  in  urging  him  so  soon  as  it  might  be  possible 
to  proceed  to  France  and  lay  the  case  of  Ireland 
before  the  French  Government. 

I  will  close  this  chapter  with  a  letter — 'the  original 
of  which  is  among  Dr.  Madden' s  papers  in  the  I/ibrary 
of  Trinity  College.  It  was  written  on  the  last  day 
that  Tone  spent  in  Ireland  prior  to  setting  out  on  his 
mission,  and  was  addressed  to  John  Russell. 

June    1 3th,    1795. 

Dear  Jack, 

I  write  this  from  Belfast  on  my  way  to  America. 
I  have  been  fighting  my  way  here  a  long  time,  and 
at  last  finding  all  further  contest  on  my  part 
unprofitable,  and  indeed,  impossible,  I  yield  to  what 
I  cannot  any  longer  oppose.  Under  this  emigration 
I  find  complete  support  in  the  testimony  of  my  own 


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conscience,  the  spirit  of  my  family  and  the  kindness 
and  affection  of  my  friends,  especially  those  of  this 
town,  who,  you  who  have  known  them,  will  well 
believe,  have  acted  in  a  manner  the  most  spirited 
and  honourable — indeed,  I  am  overpowered  with 
their  kindness. 

I  cannot  leave  Ireland  without  bidding  you 
farewell.  Be  assured,  dear  John,  I  have  the  sincerest 
regard  for  you.  As  the  women  write,  I  shall  make 
my  part  the  shorter — remember  me  most  affec- 
tionately to  Hu  Bell,  whose  kindness  to  me  I 
feel  sensibly — give  my  love  to  James  Nicholson 
and  to  Harman  Jones,*  they  are  right  good  lads, 
and  I  hope  they  will  not  forget  me.  Write  to  me 
under  cover  to  Tom — we  go  on  board  this  evening. 
Adieu  dear,  John,  God  bless  you. — T.  W.  TONE. 
My  Dear,  Dear  John, 

I  have  not  time  to  say  more  than  God  Almighty 
bless  you — this  is  my  last  (day)  in  Ireland,  farewell 
for  ever.  While  I  have  life  I  shall  remember  you 
with  affection.  Adieu,  remember  your  sincere 
friend. — MATILDA  TONE. 
My  Dear  John, 

I  am  this  moment  going  on  board,  but  I  could 
not  think  of  a  letter  going  to  you  without  sending 
3rou   a  last   adieu.     Be   assured   I    shall   remember 
*  A  cousin  of  the  Rnssells. 


1HEOBALD     WOLFE    1ONE.  33 

you  for  ever,  and  I  expect  you  will  not  forget  me. 
God  bless  you,  and  may  everyone  feel  as  warmly 
towards  you  as  I  do. 

Your  Sincerely  affectionate, 

MARY  TONE.* 


Mary   Tone   accompanied  her  brother  .to  America. 


34  THE    LETTERS     OF 


II.     IN    AMERICA. 

Tone,  accompanied  by  his  wife,  his  children,  and 
his  sister,  sailed  from  Belfast  on  the  I3th  June,  1795, 
and  landed  at  Wilmington  on  the  ist  August.  A 
few  days  later,  they  reached  Philadelphia  where 
they  found  Dr.  Reynolds  and  Hamilton  Rowan — 
who  had  also  left  Ireland  owing  to  their  connection 
with  Jackson,  already  established.  Iheir  last  meeting 
had  been  in  Newgate  Prison,  in  Dublin.  Immediately 
on  arriving  at  Philadelphia,  Tone  wrote  to  his  friend, 
Thomas  Russell,  describing  their  voyage  and  his 
first  impressions  of  America.* 

Philadelphia,  August  7th,  1795. 
My  Dear  Tom, 

As  the  post  for  Europe  closes  this  evening, 
I  have  only  time  to  inform  you  that  we  are  all 
arrived  safe  and  well,  after  a  passage  of  seven 
weeks,  in  which  the  only  adventure  which  occurred 
worth  relating,  was  that  we  were  boarded  about 
the  middle  of  the  sixth  week  by  three  British 
frigates  who  pressed,  with  circumstances  of  great 
*From  the  Riissel!  Papers,  T.C  D. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    a  ONE.  35 

insolence,  and  barbarity,  fifty  of  our  people,  therein 
including  all  the  hands  save  one,  so  that  if  we, 
fortunately,  had  not  had  moderate  weather,  it  would 
have  been  next  to  a  miracle  if  we  had  ever  got  in. 
You  will  judge  how  this  circumstance  went  down 
with  me,  especially  when  I  tell  you  that  I  was 
very  near  having  the  honour  myself  to  serve  the 
King,  when  I  least  dreamt  of  it,  and  I  dare  say 
if  the  scoundrels  had  known  my  name,  I  should 
certainly  have  been  detained.  So  much  for  this 
just  and  necessary  war.  My  stay  here  has  been 
so  short  (two  days),  that  you  can  judge  that  I  can 
have  no  news  of  any  kind  for  you  ;  I  have  not 
even  called  on  Smith  to  present  my  bills  for  accept- 
ance, but  shall  to-morrow. 

The  country  is  beautiful,  but  it  is  like  a  beautiful 
scene  in  a  theatre,  the  effect  at  a  proper  distance 
is  admirable,  but  it  will  not  bear  a  minute  inspec- 
tion, the  features  are  large,  the  weeds  rank,  the 
grasses  coarse,  but  distance  blinds  all  that  and 
renders  the  whole  a  singular  certainly,  and,  in  my 
mind,  a  beautiful  landscape.  I  am  obliged  to 
speak  of  the  face  of  the  country  for  as  yet  I  know 
so  little  of  the  people  that  it  would  not  be  candid 
to  speak  what  I  am  inclined  to  think  of  them. 
However,  to  my  friends,  I  whisper  that  I  believe 
them  not  to  be  amiable,  they  seem  selfish  and 


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interested,  and  they  do  fleece  us  Emigres  at  a  most 
unmerciful  rate.  All  this,  however,  is  a  secret 
between  us.  What  I  am  competent  to  say  with 
certainty  is,  that  the  public  mind  is  in  a  prodigious 
ferment  here,  regarding  the  treaty  with  England 
which  is  universally  condemned,  with  the  exception 
of  the  Chamber  of  Commerce  of  New  York,  which 
you  who  know  that  state  and  the  spirit  of  commerce 
will  not  wonder  at.  Two-thirds  of  the  Senate 
are  necessary  to  sanction  a  treaty  and  the  number 
on  the  division  were  twenty  to  ten,  exactly  the 
number  required — what  the  President  will  do  is 
not  known,  but  I  suppose  he  will  sanction  the 
treaty,  in  which  case  he  will  outlive  his  hard  and 
well-earned  popularity,  a  circumstance  which  I, 
for  one,  will  most  heartily  regret ;  at  the  same 
time,  God  forbid  any  sense  of  past  services  should 
overbear  truth  and  justice.  He  will  live  too  long  for 
the  mischiefs  attendant  on  which  I  refer  you  to 
Juvenal's  loth  satire — or  rather  to  Johnson's 
translation  thereof — I  have  now  done  with  American 
Politics. 

The  time  is  so  very  short,  that  I  cannot  write 
to  my  friends  in  Belfast.  We,  therefore,  beg  you 
will  go  to  Simms,  William  and  Robert,  to  Neilson, 
to  McDonnell,* to  Sinclair,  and  to  everyone  to  whom 
we  are  obliged,  which  is,  indeed,  everyone  we  know 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  37 

in  Belfast,  and  assure  them  that  we  do  entertain,  and 
ever  shall,  the  warmest  sense  of  their  kindness 
and  the  sincerest  affection  for  them  personally. 
If  the  shortness  of  the  time  would  .at  all  admit  it, 
we  would  write  to  everybody,  but  the  cruel  Post 
Office  closes  this  evening  :  in  a  week  or  ten  days 
we  shall  know  more  of  our  own  prospects  and 
situation  and  then  we  will  write  in  detail,  till  then, 
my  dear  Tom,  God  Almighty  bless  you.  The 
girls  add  a  P.S. 

Yours   most  truly, 
Show   this   letter   to   everyone.  T.   \V.  TONE. 

My  Dearest  Tom, 

I  cannot  let  this  letter  go  without  telling  you 
that  I  am  well  and  happy,  by  which  you  may 
guess  that  all  those  on  whom  my  life  and  soul 
depend  are  so  also.  I  shall  not  attempt  to  mention 
what  I  felt  at  parting  you,  for  no  language  can  express 
it — -write  to  your  sister  for  me,  and  remember  me  to 
all  my  dear  friends  at  Belfast ;  tell  them  that  I 
consider  my  seeing  them  as  the  happiest  circumstance 
of  my  life.  I  will  write  to  them  the  first  opportunity. 
Adieu,  my  dearest  Tom,  give  my  love  to  John 
when  you  write,  and  believe  me  to  be,  ever  your 
affectionate  friend, 

MATILDA  TONE. 


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Once  in  America,  Tone  lost  no  time  in  calling  on 
the  French  Ambassador,  Citizen  Adet.  He  was  well 
received,  and,  at  Adet' s  request,  he  wrote  a  memorial 
on  the  state  of  Ireland  for  the  French  Government. 
He  offered  also  to  proceed  to  France,  but  this  Adet 
did  not  encourage — promising  however,  to  transmit 
the  memorial  and  to  back  it  with  his  strongest  recom- 
mendation, which  he  did.  With  this,  Tone  had  perforce 
to  be  satisfied.  He  was  very  greatly  disappointed, 
but  Adet  was  firmly  set  against  his  going  to  France 
and  without  the  Ambassador's  recommendation  it 
seemed  useless  and  unwise  to  proceed.  There  was 
nothing  to  do  but  to  wait  for  the  unlikely  chance  of 
his  memorial,  which  had  been  forwarded,  inducing 
the  French  Government  to  turn  its  attention  seriously 
to  Ireland. 

In  this  situation,  Tone  felt  that  having  done  all 
that  he  could  he  must  face  the  prospect  of  becoming 
for  the  rest  of  his  life,  a  settler  in  America. 

I  had  now,  he  wrote,  discharged  my  conscience 
as  to  my  duty  to  my  country  ;  and  it  was  with 
the  sincerest  and  deepest  contristation  of  mind 
that  I  saw  this,  my  last  effort,  likely  to  be  of  so 
little  effect.  It  was  barely  possible,  but  I  did  not 
much  expect  that  the  French  Government  might 
take  notice  of  my  memorial,  and  if  they  did  not 
there  was  an  end  of  all  my  hopes.  I  now  began 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE. 


to  endeavour  to  bend  my  mind  to  my  situation, 
but  to  no  purpose.  I  moved  my  family  first  to 
\Yestchester,  and  then  to  Downingstown,  both 
in  the  State  of  Pennsylvania,  about  thirty  miles 
from  Philadelphia,  and  I  began  to  look  about  for 
a  small  plantation,  such  as  might  suit  the  shattered 
state  of  my  finances,  on  which  the  enormous  expense 
of  living  in  Philadelphia,  three  times  as  dear  as  at 
Paris,  or  even  London,  was  beginning  to  make 
a  sensible  inroad. 

Having  come  to  this  decision,  Tone  searched  the 
country  for  a  small  plantation,  and  began  to  reconcile 
himself  to  the  idea  of  spending  the  remainder  of  his 
life  in  America.  He  found  a  farm  of  180  acres  near 
Princeton,  and  this  he  settled  to  buy, and  in  consequence 
he  moved  his  family  to  Princeton  and  took  a  small 
house  for  the  winter. 

From   Princeton   he   wrote  to   Russell   a  long   and 
interesting  letter  which  has  fortunately  been  preserved.  * 
Princeton,  New  Jersey, 

October  25th,  1795. 
Dear  Tom, 

I  begin  to  accomodate  myself  to  my  situation, 
to  forget  that  we  are  three  thousand  miles  asunder, 
and  sit  down  to  write  to  3rou  as  if  I  were  still  at 
Chateau  Bono.  Short  reckonings  make  long  friends, 

*   The  Russell  Papers. 


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and  as  I  desire  we  may  be  so,  I  bring  my  epistolatory 
account  up  to  this  date  by  telling  you  that  I  have 
written  you  on  the  loth  August,  the  2Oth  vSeptember, 
and  the  8th  inst.,  and  that  I  purpose  writing  about 
once  a  month,  trusting  to  the  mercy  of  the  seas 
and  the  more  inexorable  post  office  for  my  letters 
reaching  you.  I  have  had  one  letter  from  you, 
which  I  answered  the  day  I  got  it  ;  I  also  wrote 
my  friend  Simms  at  the  same  time.  Your  letters 
were  very  nearly  three  months  in  coming,  being 
dated  the  nth  of  July.  I  desire  that  you  may 
write  once  a  month  by  the  post  and  as  many  bye 
letters  as  you  can  find  safe  hands  to  carry,  and  I 
shall  do  the  like  in  return. 

I  am  here  at  an  Inn,  and  have  been  so,  alone, 
these  three  days  setting  sign  and  seal  to  the  deeds 
relating  to  my  farm.  It  is  a  beautiful  spot,  and, 
I  believe,  very  healthy.  The  buildings  are  mean, 
and  I  purpose,  therefore,  erecting  for  myself  a 
mansion  in  the  course  of  the  ensuing  year,  and, 
in  the  meantime,  shall  do  tolerably.  The  soil  is 
light  and  sandy  and  never  has  been  properly  culti- 
vated, but  I  hope  to  show  the  Jersey  men  a  pattern. 
They  are  miserable  farmers,  by  all  that  I  can  see. 
I  have  ninety  (English)  acres  cleared,  and  I  intend 
to  bring  fifty  of  them  into  English  cultivation 
which  is  as  much  as  3  shall  be  able  to  manage 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  41 

properly,  and  far  more  profitable  than  thrice  the 
extent  scattered  as  it  is  here.  I  remember  once 
hearing  a  Down  squire,  Pottinger,  say  a  smart 
.*  was  the  best  improver,  and  truly  I 
begin  to  think  so.  But  I  meditate  .  .  .  .* 
things — when  I  am  once  fixed — to  wit,  by  next 
spring,  I  shall  try  by  writing  in  the  papers  to  form 
a  farmers'  club  in  this  county  with  a  small  annual 
subscription  to  be  laid  out  in  purchasing  an  agricul- 
tural library,  importing  seeds,  etc.,  from  Europe 
for  experiments,  introducing  articles  from  other 
states  of  the  union  and  trying  them  here,  perhaps 
giving  small  honorary  premiums.  I  likewise,  if  I 
succeed  so  far,  will  try  at  least  to  introduce  Fairs 
and  Markets  on  the  Irish  system,  of  which  there 
is  no  trace  here,  to  my  great  surprise,  for  in  a 
country  thinly  peopled  as  this  is  comparatively 
with  Europe,  such  institutions  as  these  periodical 
meetings  when  men  can  supply  their  mutual  wants 
seem  to  me  more  particularly  necessary.  I  have 
mentioned  this  to  two  or  three  people,  and  they  all 
agree  it  would  be  a  good  thing,  but  nobody  will 
stir  in  it.  If,  however,  I  get  my  club  established 
next  summer  and  that  we  go  on  for  one  year  I  hope 
to  accomplish  my  scheme  of  the  fairs  and  markets 
by  which  I  shall  have  discharged  my  debt  of  gratitude 
*  Manuscript  ille.gible 


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.  to    the   United   States   for   the   asylum   they   have 
afforded  me. 

I  daresay  you  are  amused  at  the  idea  of  my 
being  the  father  of  a  farming  club  after  assisting 
in  framing  societies  of  so  very  different  a  nature, 
but  I  see  no  better  way  of  being  useful  here.  Inde- 
pendent of  the  practical  excellence  of  the  American 
Government  which  leaves  little  ground  for  discontent, 
I  have  determined  not  to  interfere  in  any  degree, 
directly  or  indirectly,  with  their  politics.  I  carry 
this  so  far  that  I  shall  never  assume  the  rights  of 
citizenship  here,  let  my  stay  in  the  country  be  long 
or  short,  were  it  even  to  last  for  my  life  quod  Dens 
avertat.  I  am  an  inflexible  Irishman  and  I  will 
never  by  any  act  of  mine  divest  myself  of  that  name. 
Secluded,  however,  as  I  am  from  my  own  dear 
country,  and,  of  course,  unable  to  serve  her  as  I 
wish,  I  will  amuse  myself  and  lighten,  if  I  can,  the 
woes  of  separation  by  doing,  or,  at  least,  attempting 
the  little  good  that  may  be  in  my  power. 

I  often  think  of  an  argument  which  you  and  I 
have  held  in  which  I  now  feel  experimentally  that 
I  was  right  and  you  were  wrong,  which  indeed, 
candour  obliges  me  to  allow  has  always  been  the 
case  when  we  differed.  You  held  that  all  countries 
were  alike  to  a  well-regulated  mind.  I  do  not  wish 
you  so  ill  as  to  desire  you  to  be  convinced  of  the 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  43 

contrary  by  such  an  experiment  as  I  am  now 
making,  but  if  it  ever  should  be  your  lot,  I  believe 
you  will  feel  the  irresistible  affection  by  which 
a  man  is  drawn  to  his  native  soil  and  how  flat  and 
uninteresting  the  politics  and  parties  of  other 
countries  appear.  I  would  always  except  France, 
but  even  there  the  principle  I  speak  of  prevails, 
for  she  is  contending  for  the  liberty  of  every  man's 
country. 

Out  of  Ireland  I  never  shall  be  happy,  but  I  have 
no  doubt  but  I  shall  be  perfectly  easy  ;  yet  well  as  I 
love  her,  I  hope  you  do  not  think  I  would  return  to 
her  in  her  present  state — -I  would  exist  in  no  country 
permissu  superii.  If  Ireland  is  ever  free  though  I 
am  fourscore,  I  will  return  but  not  otherwise. 

I  see  by  the  papers  that  the  Defenders  are  becoming 
more  formidable.  I  have  the  greatest  compassion 
for  them  for  I  know  the  extremity  of  their  misery 
and  I  do  most  sincerely  deplore  the  rashness  which 
drives  them  to  sacrifice  their  unfortunate  lives 
on  the  bayonets  of  the  military.  If  they  have 
leaders,  as  the  papers  say,  surely  every  effort  should 
be  made  by  them  to  prevent  such  mad  and  unprofi- 
table destruction.  I  see  likewise  that  even  in  my 
own  county  Kildare  which  was  so  remarkable  for 
peace  and  good  order,  the  spirit  of  insurrection  has 
intruded,  some  persons  have  been  arraigned  for 


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high  treason  in  swearing  to  join  the  French,  and 
William  Johnson  was  assigned  as  one  of  their 
counsel.  Pray,  let  me  know  in  your  answer  the 
result  of  this  trial  for  I  look  on  the  culprits  as  fellow- 
sufferers.  If  the  Government  will  hang  every 
Irishman  holding  the  same  sentiment  I  think 
His  Majesty's  Attorney-General  will  have  full 
employment.  I  see  likewise  a  serious  insurrection 
in  Dublin  amongst  the  soldiery,  but  I  do  not  think 
it  formidable,  or  at  least  very  formidable,  for  it 
seems  to  involve  no  political  principle  but  to  turn 
on  points  purely  military.  At  the  same  time, 
a  bad  government  must  tremble  at  everything. 
If  once  the  army  fluctuates  they  are  gone. 

Now  that  I  mention  Irish  affairs  let  me  have  the 
papers  as  often  as  you  have  an  opportunity;  I  did 
not  get  the  North  Star  you  sent  last  for  they  were 
interrupted  by  Rabb  and  Reynolds  which  vexed 
me.  However,  I  got  sight  of  the  one  by  chance 
in  which  mention  was  made  of  my  departure,  for 
which  I  feel  most  sincerely  obliged.  It  was  a 
bold  exertion  of  friendship  towards  one  in  my 
situation.  I  should  be  curious  to  know  whether 
the  Dublin  Journal  took  any  notice  of  the  paragraph. 
Let  me  likewise  have  magazines  and  any  fugitive 
pieces  worth  sending — but  all  this  I  believe  I 
mentioned  in  my  last. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  45 

To  return  to  my  own  affairs — -I  shall  be  for 
some  time  in  pecuniary  difficulties  but  I  have 
latterly  been  so  much  involved  in  more  serious 
ones  that  I  disregard  them — -I  shall  extricate 
myself,  partly  like  an  Irish  gentleman,  by  selling 
my  goods,  and  partly  I  must  trust  to  that  good 
Providence  that  has  so  miraculously  on  more  than 
one  occasion,  as  you  know,  interfered  to  preserve 
me.  One  thing  is  in  my  favour,  I  never  was  in 
better  health  or  spirits.  My  regret  for  the  loss  of 
my  country  is  so  mixed  with  opposite  passions, 
with  indignation,  and  with  hope,  as  little  to  affect 
me.  I  do  not  know  but  circumstanced  as  I  am 
rather  serves  me  by  keeping  my  mind  from  stagnating. 
I  have,  therefore,  resolved  to  keep  a  steady  eye  on 
Europe,  but  in  the  meantime  to  embark  in  a  farming 
system  as  if  I  were  to  continue  here  for  ever.  My 
great  want  is  a  friend,  and  the  extent  of  that  want 
I  leave  to  }Tour  feelings.  Of  my  wife,  I  need  not 
speak  to  you  who  know  her  so  well  and  love  her  so 
much  ;  yet,  much  as  I  delight  in  her,  I  feel  a  most 
painful  chasm  in  the  loss  of  your  society  and 
almost  wish  at  times  that  something  were  to  happen 
that  would  drive  you  after  me.  If  that  were  to  be 
the  case  emigration  would  to  me  lose  almost  all  its 
pains,  and  you  would  have  infinite  advantages 
in  my  being  before  you,  which  I  sincerely 
feel  the  want  of. 


46  THE    LETTERS     OF 

When  I  consider  the  peculiar  circumstances  in 
which  Ireland  is  placed  at  this  moment,  I  am 
almost-  satisfied  that  one  party  or  the  other  will 
speedily  be  forced  to  emigrate,  arid  it  is  a  great 
instance  of  the  goodness  of  Providence  that  there 
is  such  a  country  as  this  open  to  receive  them. 
I  refer  you  to  my  last  for  my  thoughts  on  emigration 
as  applied  to  your  case,  and  I  beg  you  will  consider 
them  very  seriously. 

In  my  first  letter,  I  wrote  in  terms  of  strong 
dislike  which  I  very  sincerely  feel  to  many  points 
in  the  American  character.  I  believe,  however, 
I  guarded  it  by  observing  I  was  b\\t  just  arrived, 
and  that  I  spoke  of  the  people  of  Philadelphia. 
They  are  the  most  disgusting  race,  eaten  up  with 
all  the  vice  of  commerce  and  that  vilest  of  all  pride, 
the  pride  of  the  purse.  In  the  country  parts  of 
Pennyslvania  the  farmers  are  extremely  ignorant 
and  boorish,  particularly  the  Germans  and  their 
descendants,  who  abound.  There  is  something 
too  in  the  Quaker  manners  extremely  unfavourable 
to  anything  like  polished  society,  but  of  all  the 
people  I  have  met  here  the  Irish  are  incontestably 
the  most  offensive.  If  you  meet  a  confirmed 
blackguard  you  may  be  sure  he  is  Irish.  You 
will,  of  course,  observe  I  speak  of  the  lower  orders. 
They  are  as  boorish  and  ignorant  as  the  Germans, 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  47 

as  uncivil  and  uncouth  as  the  Quakers,  and  as  they 
have  ten  times  more  animal  spirits  than  both  they 
are  much  more  actively  troublesome.  After  all, 
I  do. not  wonder  at,  nor  am  I  angry  with  them. 
They  are  corrupted  by  their  own  execrable  Govern- 
ment at  home  and  when  they  land  here  and  find 
themselves  treated  like  human  creatures,  fed  and 
clothed,  and  paid  for  their  labour,  no  longer  flying 
from  the  sight  of  any  fellow  who  is  able  to  purchase 
•  a  velvet  collar  to  his  coat,  I  do  not  wonder  if  the 
heads  of  the  unfortunate  devils  are  turned  with 
such  an  unexpected  change  in  their  fortunes,  and  if 
their  newgotten  liberty  breaks  out,  as  it  too  often 
does,  into  pettiness  and  insolence.  For  all  this 
it  is,  perhaps,  scarcely  fair  to  blame  them — -the 
fact  is  certain. 

In  Jersey,  the  manners  of  the  people  are  extremely 
different ;  they  seem  lively  and  disengaged  in 
comparison,  and  that,  among  others,  was  one  reason 
which  determined  me  to  settle  in  this  State. 

But  if  the  manners  of  the  Penns)7lvanians  be 
unpleasant,  their  Government  is  the  best  under 
heaven,  and  their  country  thrives  accordingly. 
You  can  have  no  idea  from  anything  you  have 
ever  seen  or  read,-  or  fancied  of  the  affluence  and 
ease  in  which  they  universally  live,  and  as  to  the 
want  of  civility,  they  do  not  feel  it.  What  do  you 


48  THE    LETTERS    OF 

think  of  their  Government  having  paid  off  the 
whole  of  the  debt  incurred  in  the  acquisition  of 
their  Independence  and  having  at  this  moment,  a 
million  and  a  half  dollars  in  advance  in  the  National 
Bank,  from  which  they  draw  six  per  cent.  ?  Governor 
Mifflen  (the  General),  told  me  that  in  a  very  short 
time  the  State  would  be  able  to  pay  all  their  expenses 
by  the  interest  of  the  money  which  they  were  daily 
lodging  in  the  bank  without  drawing  a  dollar  from 
the  people.  What  do  you  say  to  a  State  not 
mortgaging  its  revenues  to  an  irretrievable  extent, 
but  growing  rich  and  living  like  a  wealthy  individual 
on  their  money  in  the  funds  ?  Then  go  and  look 
at  Ireland  borrowing  two  millions  in  one  year — 
and  for  what  ?  I  have  not  temper  to  go  on.  These 
are  the  things  that  make  men  Republicans.  These 
are  the  things  for  which  the  lives  of  thousands  and 
of  tens  of  thousands  are  on  a  cheap  purchase, 
and  this  will  be  yet,  with  God's  help,  the  system 
of  Ireland  and  of  Europe. 

Governor  Mifflen  has  promised  me  a  statement 
of  the  affairs  of  Pennsylvania,  which,  if  I  obtain 
it,  I  will  transmit  to  you.  If  they  be  as  he  asserts, 
and  I  doubt  not  they  are,  it  will  be  a  curious  docu- 
ment, and  one  sufficient,  I  should  suppose  to 
imprint  on  the  mind  of  every  good  subject  an 
adequate  horror  of  the  miseries  of  Republican 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE. 


Governments,  and  a  rational  attachment  to  the 
blessings  of  monarchy.  How  sincerely  an  English- 
man must  despise  such  pimping  economy  in  the 
expenditure  of  the  public  money. 

•*""  Take  notice,  Pennsylvania  in  her  constitu- 
tion approaches  the  nearest  to  the  doctrine  of 
universal  suffrage  and  perfect  equality. 

I  have  done,  for  the  present,  with  politics.  To 
come  to  business,  have  you,  a^  I  desired  in  my  last, 
by  just  or  unjust  means  got  together  any  money 
for  me?  If  }'ou  have,  I  beg  you  will  buy  in  Belfast, 
if  you  can,  but  if  not,  in  Dublin  20  Ibs.  of  Lucerne 
seed,  30  Ibs.  of  sainfoin,  5  Ibs.  of  common  furze 
seed,  and  two  or  three  quarts  of  the  Haw  stones 
which  grow  on  the  white  or  Hawthorn.  Take  care 
that  the  seeds  be  fresh  and  do  you  get  them  packed 
up  carefully  in  the  sheet  lead  which  comes  round 
the  tea.  Robert  Getty  I  daresay  will  supply  you, 
and  have  the  whole  enclosed  in  a  small  deal  box, 
pitched  in  all  the  seams  and  watertight ;  that 
McCracken  will  do  for  you.  If  you  have  money 
to  allow  it,  I  also  wish  you  would  send  me  in  the 
same  package,  the  transactions  of  the  Bath  Society 
and  the  Linnaen  which  McDonnell  gave  me,  and 
I  forgot  to  bring  away  from  his  house.  I  also 
wish  exceedingly  for  Miller's  Gardener's  Dictionary, 
two  volumes,  quarto,  but  for  this,  I  tear  you  have 


50  ' THE    LETTERS    OF 

not  cash,  nor,  perhaps  have  you  any.  I  do  not 
know  whether  they  keep  the  furze  seed  for  sale, 
but  if  not,  it  will  be  a  pretty  innocent  amusement 
for  you  to  go  in  person  and  gather  it  off  the  bushes 
for  me,  and  if  I  can  do  anything  here  in  return, 
command  me.  Let  me  see  how  you  will  execute 
all  this  like  a  man  of  business  and  direct  the  box 

to  Mr (the  original  letter  is  torn, 

and    the    address    is    missing). 

This  is  a  plaguey  long  letter  and  tolerably  mis- 
cellaneous, but  what  can  a  man  do  at  an  Inn 
without  books  or  company  ?  When  I  get  into  my 
farm  you  shall  have  letters  of  a  less  gigantic  stature 
— I  will  now  conclude.  My  wife,  sister,  and  children 
are  all  well.  Matty  will  write  to  you  the  moment 
we  are  settled.  I  enclose  for  your  perusal,  and 
yours  only,  a  piece  of  secret  history ;  burn  it 
when  you  have  read  it.  Remember  me  most 
affectionately  to  all  my  friends  in  Belfast.  Take 
special  care  of  yourself,  dear  Tom,  and  believe  me 
to  be  ever  most  truly  yours, 

WILLIAM  PENN. 

Tone's  project  of  becoming  an  American  farmer 
was  not  to  be  fulfilled.  While  he  was  waiting 
for  the  lawyer  to  draw  the  deeds  and  complete  the 
purchase  of  the  farm  he  had  selected,  letters  came 
from  John  Keogh,  Russell,  and  William  and  Robert 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONK. 51 

Simras,  all  telling  him  that  the  State  of  the  public 
mind  in  Ireland  was  advancing  to  Republicanism 
with  great  rapidity,  and  urging  him  at  all  cost  to  go 
to  France  and  ask  aid  for  an  Irish  revolution.  Nothing 
loth,  he  determined  to  set  out  for  Philadelphia  at  once 
and  again  ask  Adet  to  recommend  him  to  the  French 
Government.  His  wife,  whose  courage  never  failed 
in  any  crisis  of  their  fortunes,  urged  him  not  to  let  any 
consideration  of  herself  or  their  children  stand  in  the 
way.  A  more  noble,  unselfish,  or  heroic  woman  is 
not  to  be  found  in  history. 

Tone  hastened  to  Philadelphia  where  he  was 
surprised  to  find  that  Adet  was  as  willing  to  facilitate 
him  now  as  he  had  previously  been  reluctant. 
He  gave  him  a  letter  of  recommendation  to  his 
Government,  and  offered  him  pecuniary  assistance 
for  his  journey.  Tone  gladly  accepted  the  letter  and 
declined  the  money  and  with  as  little  delay  as  possible 
prepared  to  sail  to  France.  He  sailed  from  New  York 
on  New  Year's  Day,  1796,  and  landed  at  Havre  de 
Grace  a  month  later. 

Mrs.  Tone  remained  in  America  until  the  October 
.following,  when  she  sailed  to  France  to  join  her 
husband.  A  letter  which  she  wrote  to  Russell  before 
setting  out  cannot  be  omitted  here.  It  is  apparent 
from  the  context  that  the  practice  of  opening  letters 
in  transit  was  as.  common  in  those  days  as  in  our 


52  1HE    LE11ERS     OF 

own — and  it  was  written  to  pass  the  eye  of  any  officer 
of  the  English  Government  into  whose  hands  it  might 
fall.  It  was  not  signed. 

October  gth,   1796. 
My   Dear   Tom, 

We  set  off  to-morrow  for  the  back  countries, 
and  I  cannot  begin  my  journey  without  bidding 
you  farewell.  We  are  all  in  the  highest  health  and 
spirits,  and  every  precaution  is  taken  to  make 
our  journey  easy  and  pleasant.  I  fired  at  you 
some  time  since  by  Cork,  and  my  heart  has  smote 
me  for  it  ever  since.  "  My  dear "  says  I,  "  this 
is  a  poor  wretch" — "  but  yet  I  have  a  little  against 
thee."  Why  did  you  write  as  if  I  was  a  Fit  ?  You 
will  judge  better  than  I  can  express  the  delight 
I  feel  at  the  prospect  of  joining  my  husband,  it 
has  no  alloy  but  the  sad  news  we  got  yesterday 
of  the  total  defeat  of  the  Austrians  in  Italy  and  the 
deplorable  state  to  which  the  poor  Emperor  and 
the  German  Princes  are  reduced  ;  there  is  nothing 
so  horribly  afflicts  us  as  the  misfortunes  of  princes. 
"  A  begging  prince  what  beggar  pities  not,"  as  the 
sublime  bard  hath  it.  Oh,  for  Fortunatus  Hat  that  I 
might  look  on  you  all  before  I  set  off.  I  could  see 
Sam  Neilson  and  his  sweet  little  wife  and  children. 
Do  you  know  I  dreamed  the  other  night  I  was 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  53 

gone  home  and  in  North  Street  on  my  way  to 
R.  Simms — when  I  awoke  myself  crying  in  an 
extasy — "I'm  in  Ireland,  I'm  in  Ireland,  I'm  in 
Belfast,"  and  I  cried  in  good  earnest  to  find  I  was 
not.  Oh,  this  dreadful  Buonaparte,  there  is  no 
knowing  what  he  may  not  do. 

I  hinted  to  you  in  my  last  that  your  friend 
"yes,  yes,  and  no,  no"  gave  us  much  pain.  I 
want  the  Doctor  to  write  to  you  about  him,  but  he 
does  not  like  to  do  it,  he  says  he  hopes  there  is  no 
danger  of  him  ;  to  be  sure  the  Doctor  knows  best, 
but  I'm  not  satisfied. 

Never  can  I  find  words  to  express  my  gratitude 
to  Dr.  Reynolds  for  his  kindness  and  animated 
attention  to  us  since  we  came  here  ;  he  is  one  of  my 
first  favourites.  I  never  knew  a  man  possessed  of 
better  principles  or  finer  feelings 

Remember  me  with  sincere  affection  to  all  my 
dear  friends,  particularly  Jane,  but  don't  forget 
my*  .  .  .  .  Never  fear,  a  day  will  certainly 
come  when  everyone  may  do  right  and  be  happy, 
at  present,  they  are  incompatible.  I  will  write  a 
few  lines  to  Robert  Simms.  I  hope  you  will  get 
this  safe,  but  we  don't  know  what  to  hope  (or) 
fear  from  these  desperate  French. 

Ever  yours. 
*  Letter   illegible. 


54  THE    LETTERS    OF 

I  hear  from  Arthur  that  in}'  dear  little  sister  is 
married.  I  enclose  you  a  note  for  her,  it  contains 
just  nothing.  Arthur  or  his  mother  will  send  it 
for  you — it  is  an  amulet.  I  hope  her  husband  is 
a  sensible  man,  but  I'm  afraid  he  is  too  handsome. 
Am  yours. 

What  I  mentioned  to  you  of  your  friend  is  between 
ourselves  unless  you  hear  from  Reynolds. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  55 


III.     IX  FRANCE. 

Tone  landed  in  France  on  the  ist  February,  1796. 
He  lost  no  time  in  presenting  himself  to  Monroe, 
the  American  Ambassador,  and  to  Charles  de  la 
Croix,  the  French  Minister  for  Foreign  Affairs. 
He  was  extremely  well  received  and  was  told  that  a 
letter  was  actually  on  its  way  to  America  requesting 
that  he  might  come  over  immediately  to  confer  with 
the  French  Government  on  the  subject  of  a  French 
expedition  to  Ireland.  The  French  Government 
was  ready  to  send  men  and  guns  to  Ireland — but 
had  little  appreciation  of  the  forces  necessary  for 
success.  Tone  insisted  that  a  small  force  was  worse 
than  useless.  He  boldly  asked  for  20,000  men,  and 
when  2,000  were  suggested  he  stated  emphatically 
that  5,000  was  the  least  that  could  effect  anything — 
but  that  if  ably  led  and  well  equipped  they  might 
have  a  bare  chance  of  pulling  through. 

He  further  insisted  that  with  5,000  men  the  landing 
must  be  near  Belfast — but  with  20,000  or  even  15,000 
they  might  land  near  the  capital  and  be  in  full  possession 
of  the  Government  of  the  Island  within  a  few  days. 

M  onroe,  the  American  Minister,  showed  the  greatest 


56  THE    LETTERS    OF 

~ 

interest  in  Tone's  mission,  and  advised  him  to  go  in 
person  to  Carnot — the  ablest  member  of  the  French 
Executive,  and  even  authorised  him  to  refer  Carnot 
to  him  for  the  authenticity  of  all  that  he  had  to  sa}7 
to  the  Minister.  His  first  interview  with  Carnot 
took  place  on  24th  February  and  many  others  followed. 
Then  ensued  a  period  when  hope  and  disappointment 
alternated  daily.  Promises  made  one  hour  would 
be  retracted  or  prove  illusory  the  next,  until  Tone 
was  driven  to  record  in  his  diary,  "  I  have  resolved 
never  to  believe  that  the  Expedition  will  be  undertaken 
till  I  see  the  troops  on  board,  nor  that  it  will  succeed 
until  I  have  slept  one  night  under  canvas  in  Ireland." 
De  la  Croix,  the  Foreign  Minister  handed  him  over 
to  Madgett,  while  Carnot  asked  him  to  communicate 
with  the  Government  through  General  Clarke,  both 
of  these  being  Irishmen  in  the  French  service.  They 
both  appeared  to  be  acting  quite  independently,  and 
both  made  many  promises  which  often  proved  illusory. 
The  French  Directory,  however,  while  taking  much 
of  Tone's  advice,  gave  him  little  definite  information 
as  to  their  intentions  until  their  preparations  were 
well  advanced,  and  though  Tone,  thus  kept  in  the 
dark,  complains  much  of  their  delays  in  his  Journals, 
he  found  after  a  few  months  that  his  attempt  to 
induce  them  to  send  an  expedition  to  Ireland  was 
to  be  completely  successful. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  57 

The  French  Government  assembled  a  considerable 
army  at  Rennes,  in  Brittany,  and  appointed  General 
Lazare  Hoche  to  the  Chief  Command.  Hoche  was 
a  soldier  whose  name  was  known  throughout  Europe, 
and  he  undertook  the  command  of  the  expedition 
to  free  Ireland  with  the  utmost  enthusiasm.  He 
did  everything  possible  to  hasten-  and  to  complete 
the  preparations  for  his  departure  and  took  a  deeper 
and  more  genuine  interest  in  the  cause  of  Ireland 
than  any  other  of  the  French  leaders.  Tone  was 
appointed  Adjutant  General  in  the  French  Army 
and  attached  to  Hoche' s  staff. 

To  the  French  Expedition  the  English  Fleet  inter- 
posed an  almost  insuperable  obstacle.  The  long  neglect 
of  their  marine  by  the  French  Government,  coupled 
with  the  wiser  naval  policy  of  England,  had  resulted 
in  the  complete  domination  of  the  ocean  by  the  fleets 
of  the  latter.  They  were  supreme  in  every  sea  and 
such  an  expedition  as  the  French  Government  pro- 
jected in  1796  could  never  hope  to  succeed  by  fighting 
the  enemy,  but  only  by  avoiding  a  contest,  by  slipping 
past  the  English  guard  and  landing  in  Ireland  at 
some  moment  when  the  opposing  fleet  was  not  ready 
to  intercept  it. 

Very  fortunately  for  the  French  the  English  Fleet 
in  1796  was  commanded  by  an  Admiral  who  preferred 
the  pleasanter  part  of  wintering  in  port  to  keeping 


58  THE    LETTERS    OF 

up  the  blockade  of  Brest  in  full  strength.  Lord 
Bridport  with  the  greater  part  of  the  Channel  fleet 
was  at  Spithead  when  the  French  were  ready  to 
sail  from  Brest,  and  when  the  French  preparations 
were  finally  completed  they  had  the  great  good 
fortune  to  find  that  the  way  was  open. 

Amid  the  anxieties  and  activities  of  his  preparations 
at  Brest,  Tone  wrote  a  long  letter  to  his  wife  in  which 
he  gives  many  directions  as  to  her  conduct  in  case 
anything  should  happen  to  him  in  the  course  of  his 
hazardous  enterprise.  This  letter  was  published  by 
Tone's  son  in  the  first  edition  of  the  Autobiography, 

Head    Quarters. 

At   Brest,   November   soth,    1796. 
My  Dearest  Love, 

I  wrote  to  you  on  the  26th  of  May  last,  desiring 
you  to  remove,  with  all  our  family  to  France, 
by  the  first  opportunity,  but  the  ship  which  carried 
my  letter  was  taken  by  the  English,  so  I  suppose 
you  never  received  it ;  I  wrote  to  you  a  second 
time  repeating  my  orders  and  giving  you  very 
full  directions  for  your  conducting  yourself  in 
case  of  my  not  being  in-  France  at  the  time  of  your 
arrival ;  this  letter  I  gave  to  the  American  Consul 
at  Paris,  who  promised  to  forward  it  by  a  safe  hand, 
on  the  28th  July  last,  so  I  am  in  hopes  it  reached 


THEOBALD     \\OLFE    TONE. 59 

you,  and  by  calculating  the  dates,  and  allowing 
for  your  lying  in  and  recovery,  I  presume  you  are 
by  this  on  your  passage  to  Havre,  and  I  cannot 
express  the  unspeakable  anxiety  I  feel  for  your 
safety,  and  that  of  our^  dear  little  babies,  exposed 
to  all  the  inconveniences  and  perils  of  a  winter 
passage.  I  trust  in  God  you  will  get  safe  and  well, 
and  that  by  the  time  you  will  receive  this  we  shall 
have  finished  our  business,  in  which  case  you  and  I 
will  devote  the  remainder  of  our  lives  to  each  other, 
for  I  am  truly  weary  of  the  perpetual  separation 
that  we  have  lived  in,  I  may  almost  say,  from  the 
date  of  our  marriage. 

The  Government  here  has  at  length  seriously 
taken  up  the  affair  of  Ireland,  and,  in  consequence, 
shortly  after  my  last  letter  to  you,  I  received  orders 
to  join  General  Hoche,  who  commands  the  expedition 
in  chief,  at  Rennes,  where  he  was  quartered.  After 
remaining  at  Rennes  for  near  two  months,  we  set  off 
for  Brest,  in  order  to  proceed  to  our  destination, 
but  great  bodies  move  slow ;  it  is  only  to-day 
that  our  preparations  are  completed,  and  the  day 
after  to-morrow  I  expect  to  embark  on  board  the 
Indomptable,  of  80  guns.  Our  force  will  be  fifteen 
ships  of  the  line,  and  ten  frigates,  and  I  suppose, 
for  I  do  not  exactly  know,  of  at  least  10,000  of  the 
best  troops  in  France.  If  we  arrive  safe  with  that 


60  THE    LETTERS    OF 

force  I  have  not  the  least  doubt  of  success,  especially 
as  Ireland  is  now  wound  up  to  the  highest  pitch 
of  discontent.  I  have  the  rank  of  Adjutant-General, 
and  I  am  immediately  in  General  Hoche's  family. 
I  offered  to  serve  with  .the  Grenadiers,  who  will 
form  the  advance  guard  of  the  army,  as  being  the 
post  of  danger  and  of  honor,  but  the  General  refused 
me  very  handsomely,  saying,  that  it  was  necessary 
for  his  arrangements  that  I  should  be  immediately 
about  his  person.  You  see  by  this  that  as  a  military 
man  I  am  infinitely  better  off  than  I  had  any 
reason  to  expect.  There  is  the  very  best  spirit  in 
the  troops,  both  officers  and  soldiers,  and,  in  short, 
nothing  can  prevent  our  success  unless  it  is  that 
we  should  be  totally  defeated  by  the  British  fleet 
in  our  passage.  I  have  no  doubt  but  they  are 
cruising  to  intercept  us,  and  if  we  fall  in  with  them 
the  engagement  will  be,  perhaps,  the  most  desperate 
one  that  has  ever  been  fought  at  sea  between 
the  two  powers,  for  our  orders  are  to  submit  (I 
mean  the  army  on  board),  to  the  captains'  orders 
in  everything,  except  to  strike  to  the  enemy  ;  of 
course,  we  must  fight  to  the  last  extremity,  and  I 
have  no  doubt  but  we  will  do  so  ;  and  if  we  should 
even  be  defeated,  they  will  not  take  us  all,  and 
in  that  case  those  who  escape  will,  I  hope,  push 
on  for  Ireland  ;  in  short,  now  we  are  at  sea,  I 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    1OXE.  61 

think  we  will  not  turn  back  without  finishing  our 
business. 

I  would  not  write  thus  to  terrify  you,  needlessly, 
but  long  before  you  receive  my  letter  the  affair 
will  be  over  one  way  or  the  other  ;  I  hope,  happily 
for  us,  in  which  case  I  once  more  promise  you 
never  to  quit  you  again  for  any  temptation  of  fame, 
honor,  or  interest.  After  all  we  have  suffered,  a 
little  tranquility  is  now  surely  due  to  us. 

The  circumstances  under  which  I  write  compel 
me  to  address  you  in  the  most  serious  style.  On 
the  eve  of  such  an  expedition  as  I  am  about  to 
embark  in,  and  with  the  prospect  of  such  an  action 
before  me  as  that  in  which  it  is  likely  we  may  be 
engaged,  I  cannot  conceal  from  you  nor  myself 
that  I  have  to  expect  the  greatest  danger  and  it 
is  possible  in  short  that  I  may  fall  in  the  contest  : 
should  that  event  happen,  I  hope  you  will  have  the 
courage  to  support  the  loss  as  may  become  you, 
as  well  for  your  own  sake  as  that  of  our  dear  children. 
I  know  by  what  I  feel  at  this  moment  how  severe 
will  be  the  trial,  which  in  that  case  you  will  undergo, 
but  the  evil  will  be  then  inevitable,  and  the  duty 
you  owe  to  our  darling  babies  must  incite  you  to  a 
great  exertion  of  firmness,  which  I  know  you 
possess  ;  and,  in  short,  whatever  the  effort  may 
cost  you  you  must  not  sink  under  it.  I  need  not 


62 THE    LETTERS    OF 

add  any  cold  arguments  on  the  folly  of  grieving 
for  what  is  not  to  be  retrieved ;  I  entreat  you  as 
you  love  me,  for  your  own  sake  and  for  that  of  our. 
little  ones  that  you  may  collect  all  your  courage, 
and  should  the  very  worst  happen,  remember, 
you  will  then  be  their  only  parent.  I  need  not, 
indeed,  I  cannot  say  more. 

In  case  of  anything  happening  to  me,  and  that 
the  expedition  should  succeed,  you  will,  of  course, 
remove  by  the  first  opportunity  to  Ireland.  I  do 
not  think  so  ill  of  my  country  or  my  friends  as  to 
doubt  that,  in  that  case,  provision  will  be  made  for 
you  and  my  children.  In  case  of  my  death,  and  the 
failure  of  the  expedition,  I  confess  I  am  at  a  loss 
to  advise  you.  However,  not  to  be  wanting  to 
yourself,  you  will  address  yourself  by  petition 
to  the  French  Executive  Directory,  and  particularly 
to  Carnot,  with  whom  I  am  acquainted,  and  with 
whom  I  have  done  all  my  business  since  my  arrival 
in  France,  stating  the  circumstances  and  praying 
relief  ;  you  will  also  address  yourself  to  General 
Clarke,  to  whom  you  may  write  under  cover  to 
Carnot,  to  Colonel  Shee,  who  is  my  particular 
friend,  and  embarked  with  me  on  this  expedition, 
and  lastly,  to  General  Hoche,  who  knows  my 
services  and  will,  I  am  sure,  in  that  case  be  of  use 
to  you.  God  knows  whether  all  this  may  produce 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  63 

anything,  for  the  Government  here  is,  I  know, 
in  the  last  distress  for  money  ;  however,  you  will 
at  least  try.  If  that  fails,  as  Matt*  will,  I  trust 
in  God  be  with  you,  I  leave  it  to  your  common 
judgment  and  prudence  to  determine  what  may 
be  most  advisable,  whether  to  remain  in  France 
or  to  return  to  America,  in  which  latter  case,  as 
the  little  you  now  have  will  be  almost  totally  gone, 
you  must  go  to  Carolina  or  Georgia,  where  alone 
it  will  be  possible  for  you  to  exist,  and  in  that  case 
I  commit  you  to  the  goodness  of  that  Supreme  Power 
Who  has  so  often,  almost  miraculously,  preserved  us, 
entreating  only  of  Matt,  as  he  cherishes  the  memory 
of  a  brother  who  very  sincerely  and  affectionally 
loved  him,  that  he  may  not  quit  you  for  a  moment 
while  he  can  be  useful  to  you,  but  to  act  as  a  faithful 
friend  to  you  and  a  father  to  my  darling  babies. 

I  have  now  finished  the  most  painful  hour  of  my 
life  ;  I  have  advised  and  prepared  you  for  the 
very  worst  event  and  be  assured  that  the  prospect 
of  our  separation  cannot  be  more  terrible  to  you 
than  it  is  to  me,  but  I  hope  we  have,  notwithstanding, 
both  of  us,  courage  sufficient  to  contemplate  it 
with  steadiness.  Let  us  now  turn  the  picture, 
and  see  what  the  bright  side  of  it  offers  to  our  view. 

If  we  do  not  meet  the  English  Fleet,  or  meeting 
*  Matthew,  Tone's  brother. 


64  THE    LETTERS    OF 

them,  if  we  force  our  way,  and,  in  short,  if  I  reach 
Ireland  in  safety  (that  is  to  say,  with  rny  ten 
thousand  French  lovers  at  my  back),  there  is  not 
a  shadow  of  doubt  of  our  success,  and  when  the 
country  is  once  emancipated  there  will  be,  I  think, 
no  situation  that  I  will  in  reason  demand  which 
will  be  refused  me,  and  in  that  case  you  will  see 
whether  or  not  the  principal  desire  of  my  life  be 
not  to  make  you  happy  ;  indeed,  my  dearest  love, 
you  are  the  mainspring  of  every  action  of  my  life 
and  every  thought  of  my  heart.  Remember, 
I  am  now  in  the  high  road  to  fortune,  and,  I  hope,  to 
fame,  for  if  we  succeed,  I  think  I  may  say,  I  have 
earned  some  reputation,  but  I  can  also  say  that 
neither  fame  nor  fortune  are  an  object  with  me 
further  than  as  they  will  enable  me  to  manifest 
my  sense  of  your  goodness  and  virtues.  As  I 
shall  arrive  there  with  the  rank  of  Adjutant-General 
and  with  the  favour  of  the  Commander-in-Chief, 
and  I  hope  the  good  will  of  my  countrymen,  and 
as  an  Irish  Army  will  be,  of  course,  directly  formed, 
I  shall,  I  presume,  not  be  offered  a  lower  rank 
than  I  now  hold,  and  if  I  behave,  as  I  hope  I  shall, 
in  a  manner  becoming  a  good  officer,  I  have  at  least 
as  good  a  chance  of  promotion  as  another,  so, 
at  last  I  shall  be,  as  Miss  Mary,  to  whom  I  beg  my 
compliments,  used  to  say,  in  my  etat  militaire 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  6s 


In  that  case  I  shall  have  at  least  a  regiment,  I  shall 
be  able  to  settle  Matt  to  our  satisfaction,  and  I 
think  as  the  citizen  Arthur  has  made  a  voyage 
also  in  the  cause,  I  will  have  a  right  to  demand  a 
place  for  him  also  ;  so  Miss  Mary  will  have  a  chance 
to  see  three  of  her  brothers  in  very  gaudy  green  coats 
with  long  sabres  by  their  sides,  and  then  I  hope 
she  will  be  easy.  I  wear  at  present,  a  fine  embroidered 
scarlet  cape  and  cuffs  on  my  uniform  and  a  laced 
hat,  which  is  only  permitted  to  the  General  officers, 
but  I  shall  be  happy  on  the  first  occasion  (would 
to  God  it  were  to-morrow),  to  change  my  blue  coat 
for  one  as  green  as  a  leek,  which  I  think  will  be 
more  becoming.  If  I  arrive  in  safety  the  other  side, 
the  first  thing  I  shall  do  will  be  to  appoint  Matt 
my  aide-de-camp,  in  his  absence,  and  that  will 
set  him  going  advantageously  ;  in  short,  I  have 
a  thousand  fine  things  in  my  head  for  you  all  if 
Messieurs,  the  English,  allow  me  to  pass  clear, 
for  as  the  poet  hath  it : 

If    we    meet    with    a    privateer,    or    a 
lofty     man    of    war, 

We    will    not    stay    to    wrangle,     to 

chatter      nor     to     iar. 

It  is  not  our  business  to  fight  those  gentlemen  at 
sea,  if  we  can  possibly  avoid  it,  and  you  may  be  sure 
we  will  do  everything  in  our  power,  and  I  hope 
yet  we  may  get  clear,  in  which  case,  as  I  have 


66  THE    LETTERS    OF 

already  said  ten  times,  you  shall  see  what  you  shall 
see. 

I  have  now  finished  the  best  and  the  worst  that 
can  happen  us,  but  there  remains  a  third  way, 
which  is  that  it  may  happen  that  we  should  be 
beaten  back  in  spite  of  all  our  efforts  and  that  I 
should  so  return  in  safety  to  France.  In  that 
case  I  think  I  shall  be  able  to  retain  my  pay  as 
Adjutant-General,  which  as  things  go  here  will 
be  a  vast  addition  to  our  little  fortune  ;  I  will 
then  buy  or  hire  a  small  farm  within  a  few  miles 
of  Paris  and  devote  the  remainder  of  my  life  to 
making  you  happy  and  educating  our  children. 

This  last  way,  though  not  so  bad  as  my  first 
supposition,  is  yet  just  now  to  me  a  very  gloomy 
prospect,  for  the  reasons  I  am  about  to  mention. 

Since  my  arrival  in  France  I  have  had  no  com- 
munication whatsoever  with  Ireland,  but  I  have 
seen  the  English  papers  pretty  regularly,  by  favour 
of  Madgett,  who  is  in  the  Bureau  of  the  Minister 
for  Foreign  Affairs ;  I  had  in  consequence  the 
mortification  to  read  in  May  last,  that  John  Keogh 
was  arrested  by  order  of  Government  with  Sir 
Edward  Bellew  (a  great  aristocrat),  and  several 
others  ;  however,  I  watched  the  papers  carefully 
for  some  months  after,  and  as  I  saw  no  further 
mention  of  the  business  I  am  in  very  great  hopes 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE. 


that    they    were    immediately    released,    and    that 

the  affair  blew  over,  but  I  have  no  certainty.     Since 

that  time  (indeed,   within  these  few  days),   while 

we  were  on  our  march  to  Brest,  I  found  an  English 

paper  wherein  there  was  an  article  copied  from  the 

Northern  Star  of  September  i6th,  by  which  I  saw 

to  my  most  unspeakable  distress  and  anxiety  that 

Harry  Haslett   and   two   persons   of   the   name   of 

Osborne    and   Shanaghan    had    been    arrested    that 

day,  at  Belfast,  on  a  charge  of  high  Treason,  and 

that    Sam    Neilson    and    Russell    had  surrendered 

themselves    voluntarily.     You    will    judge    how    I 

felt   this   blow !    The   instant   I    arrived   I    ran   to 

Hoche  to  communicate  the  news,    and  we  agreed 

immediately  to  despatch  a  proper  person  to  Ireland 

on   board    an   American   vessel,    partly    to    obtain 

intelligence,   but  principally  to  give  notice  to   my  ' 

friends  through  a  channel  which  I  pointed  out,  to 

avail  themselves  of  every  chicane  and  artifice  of  the 

law  to  put  off  their  trials,  in  order  to  give  us  time, 

if  possible,  to   arrive   to   their   relief.     This  person 

left  Brest  on  the  yth  of  this  month  and  I  trust  he 

arrived  safe,  but  in  the  meantime  I  am  in  the  most 

extreme    anxiety    and    distress    of    mind.     If    we 

reach  Ireland,  which  we  may  now,  as  I  hope,   do 

in   ten   days,    supposing   no   unlucky   accident,    we 

shall,  I  trust,  be  in  time  to  extricate  them,  but  if 


68  THE     LETTERS    OF 

unfortunately  we  should  be  too  late  for  that,  at 
least  we  shall  be  in  time  to  revenge  them,  and  in 
that  case  woe  to  their  persecutors. 

While  I  am  on  the  subject  of  my  friends  I  am  to 
acquaint  you  that  our  poor  friend  Major  Sweetman 
was,  unfortunately,  killed  in  a  duel  near  London, 
in  January  last.  It  was  in  the  English  papers 
I  saw  this  intelligence,  and  I  do  not  think  I  was 
ever  more  shocked  in  my  life  ;  I  did  not  recover 
my  spirits  for  a  month  after,  and  even  yet  I  think 
of  his  death  with  the  utmost  regret,  in  which  I  am 
sure  you  will  join  me.  Not  to  speak  of  my  personal 
regret  for  him  I  need  not  mention  what  a  loss  we 
have  of  him  at  this  moment  when  his  courage, 
talents,  and  patriotism  would  be  of  such  essential 
service.  I  am  most  sincerely  sorry  for  him  on 
every  account,  public  and  private,  and  I  did  not 
think  I  could  have  been  so  affected  as  I  was  by 
his  death. 

To  return  to  our  own  affairs.  On  your  arrival 
at  Havre  you  will,  of  course,  agreeably  to  my 
former  directions,  have  written  to  Madgett  who 
will  forward  you  this,  as  I  send  it  to  him  under 
cover.  My  first  design  was  that  you  should  go 
on  to  Paris,  but  on  further  recollection,  living  there 
is  so  very  expensive  as  well  as  travelling  also, 
that  you  had  better  fix  yourselves  until  you  hear 


THEOBALD     \VOLFE    TONE.  69 

from  me  at  some  of  the  villages  within  a  few  leagues 
of  Havre,  where  you  will  hire  lodgings  and  make 
your  own  kitchen,  etc.  There  is  a  village  called 
Yvetot  that  I  think  would  suit  you.  If  anything 
should  happen  to  me  you  will  have  no  business 
on  to  Paris  and  in  that  case  if  your  determination 
be  to  settle  in  France  you  can  fix  yourself  in  some 
little  spot  in  that  neighbourhood  as  well  as  anywhere 
else  and  Matt  must  do  his  best  for  you  all  in  my 
place.  If  you  should  resolve  to  return  to  America 
you  will  be  near  Havre  from  whence  you  will  have 
the  most  frequent  opportunities  ;  and  I  confess, 
under  the  circumstances  I  would  recommend 
Carolina  and  especially  Georgia  where  land  is  very 
cheap,  before  France,  where  you  will  labor,  I  fear, 
under  insurmountable  difficulties  from  your  ignorance 
of  the  language,  customs  and  manners.  If,  as  I 
hope  and  trust,  I  arrive  safe  in  Ireland  and  we 
succeed,  as  in  that  case  I  think  we  infallibly  shall, 
still,  I  wish  you  rather  to  be  at  Yvetot  for  example 
than  at  Paris,  for  the  sake  of  economy  as  well  as  a 
thousand  other  reasons.  If  you  do  not  arrive 
soon,  it  is  probable  you  may  receive  another  letter 
with  this,  for  the  very  first  thing  I  shall  do  after 
our  landing,  will  be,  you  may  be  sure,  to  write 
to  you,  under  cover  as  before  to  Mr.  Madgett, 
and  I  will  also  take  care  to  remit  you  money  for  your 


70  THE    LETTERS     OF 

occasions,  and  the  very  first  moment  that  my  duty 
will  permit  I  will  fly  with  the  utmost  eagerness 
to  embrace  you  all ;  God  only  knows  how  I  long 
for  that  moment. 

This  letter  is  dreadfully  unconnected,  but  the 
fact  is  I  write  in  a  state  of  the  utmost  anxiety  and 
incertitude  ;  if  I  remained  in  France  arid  you  were 
with  my  babies  on  the  ocean,  it  would  be  full 
sufficient  to  keep  me  in  continual  uneasiness  ; 
or  if  you  were  here  safe  arrived  and  I  was  embarked, 
though  my  anxiety  would  be  infinitely  lessened, 
still  I  should  have  full  sufficient  to  occupy  me  ; 
but  situated  as  we  are  I  have  both  to  encounter  ; 
uncertain  of  your  fate  and  that  of  our  children, 
uncertain  of  my  own  in  which  you  and  they  are 
so  deeply  interested,  I  think  it  is  hardly  possible 
to  conceive  a  more  painful  and  anxious  situation  ; 
add  to  this  that  I  am  obliged  to  devour  my  uneasiness, 
from  the  fear  of  appearing  disheartened  at  the 
moment  of  embarkation.  Well,  the  uncertainty 
of  the  affair  at  least  will  soon  have  an  end.  Ten 
days  I  think  now  must  settle  it,  and  I  am  sure  no 
extremity,  scarcely,  can  be  so  terrible  as  the  state 
of  suspense  in  which  I  now  find  myself.  If  we 
succeed  in  our  enterprise,  I  never  will  again  hazard 
my  happiness  and  yours,  for  any  imaginable  tempta- 
tion of  honour  or  interest ;  if  we  fail,  at  least 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE. 


it  is  in  an  honourable  cause,  and  on  just  principles, 
and  in  either  case  you  shall  not  hear  of  my  behaving 
in  a  manner  to  cause  you  or  my  children  to  blush 
for  me. 

I  have  this  moment  received  orders  to  embark 
in  half  an  hour.  I  have,  of  course,  time  to  add  no 
more.  '  I  recommend  you  all  to  the  protection 
of  heaven.  God  Almighty  forever  bless  and  protect 
you.  Adieu,  my  dearest  life  and  soul.  Kiss  my 
darling  babies  for  me  ten  thousand  times,  and  love 
me  ever  as  I  love  you. 

Once  more  adieu  ! 

T.  W.  TONE. 
Brest,  December  2nd,   1796. 

Hoche  sailed  from  Brest  on  the  I5th  December, 
1796.  The  wretched  state  ,of  the  French  Navy  had 
hampered  and  delayed  his  projects,  and  the  opposition 
to  his  plans  evinced  by  many  of  the  naval  officers 
had  given  him  endless  trouble.  "  God  keep  me  from 
having  anything  to  do  with  the  navy"  he  wrote 
after  he  had  struggled  ineffectually  for  several  months 
to  get  the  ships  ready  to  carry  his  soldiers  to  Ireland. 
At  last  these  difficulties  were  overcome,  and  the 
ships  got  under  way. 

Never  was  a  great  expedition  destined  to 
encounter  extraordinary  risks  and  to  brave  one  of 


72  THE    LETTERS    OF 

the  stormiest  of  seas  more  favoured  than  this 
at  the  first  was  by  the  elements  and  by  the  mis- 
management of  its  enemies.  For  nearly  six  weeks 
before  it  sailed  the  winds  prevailed  from  the  East ; 
and  during  the  passage,  in  midwinter,  fine  weathei 
with  favourable  winds  lasted  until  the  bulk  of  the 
Fleet  reached  the  Irish  coast.  Nor  was  an  enemy's 
vessel  met  to  take  advantage  of  the  crowded  and 
inefficient  condition  of  the  French  ships. 

But  this  unequalled  good  fortune  was  more  than 
counterbalanced  by  the  enfeebled  state  of  the  French 
Navy.  The  decay  of  material,  the  want  of  seamen, 
the  disappearance  of  trained  officers  during  the 
Revolution,  and  the  insubordination  of  those  that 
remained,  all  contributed  to  ruin  the  expedition. 
When  the  ships  left  Brest,  from  the  inexperience  of 
their  officers  they  were  unable  to  form,  and  proceeded 
in  disorder  towards  the  dangerous  Passage  du  Raz. 
As  night  fell  the  Admiral  altered  the  course.  In  the 
confusion  and  growing  darkness  his  order  was  not 
understood.  A  few  followed  his  order,  the  majority 
kept  on  their  course,  and  thus  at  the  very  moment 
of  starting,  Hoche,  who  was  on  board  the  Admiral's 
ship  was  separated  from  his  command.  Two  days 
after  the  start  the  French  ships  were  divided  into  three 
bodies,  each  of  which  was  ignorant  of  the  whereabouts 
of  the  other,  and  after  two  days  more,  two  of  these 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE. 73 

bodies  united.  This  force  comprised  thirty-five  out  of 
the  forty-three  ships  of  the  expedition,  but  the 
Fraternite  with  Hoche  and  the  Admiral  on  board 
was  among  the  missing  vessels.  The  weather  at 
times  was  foggy  and  it  was  discovered  by  a  subsequent 
examination  of  the  logs,  that  had  the  fog  which 
covered  the  ocean  on  the  20th  December  lifted,  the 
Fraternite  would  have  been  within  sight  of  the  main 
body,  which  under  Admiral  Bouvet  was  steering 
for  Mizen  Head. 

It  is  curious  to  record  that  Tone,  as  he  paced  the 
deck  of  the  Indomptable  in  an  agony  of  apprehension 
at  Hoche' s  disappearance,  recorded  in  his  Diary  on 
the  i8th  December : — 

At   nine   this   morning,   a   fog  so   thick   that   we 

cannot  see  a  ship's  length  before  us     ...     we 

may  be  for  aught  I  know  within  a  quarter  of  a  mile 

of  our   missing  ships  without  knowing  it. 

On    December    2ist,    the    main    body    sighted    the 

Irish   coast  and   they   shortly   made   the  entrance    of 

Bantry    Bay.     The    East    wind    which    had    hitherto 

favoured   the   French   ships   was    dead   against   their 

entering  the  bay,  which,  from  its  entrance  to  its  head 

runs    east-north-east.     Within    thirty    miles    of    their 

destination  unfavourable  winds  put  an  end  to  their 

progress.     The    weakness    of    the    expedition    in    the 

circumstances     became     painfully     apparent.     Crews, 


74  THE    LETTERS    OF 

composed  mainly  of  landsmen  with  a  very  small 
sprinkling  of  able  seamen,  impeded  at  every 
turn  by  the  soldiers  who  crowded  the  decks 
were  unable  to  beat  against  a  head  wind  in  a  narrow 
bay.  Such  conditions  would  have  taxed  the  smartest 
ship  with  the  channel  clear  of  other  vessels,  but  to 
a  fleet  manned  and  equipped  as  were  the  French, 
compelled  to  give  way  continually  as  they  crossed 
each  others  paths,  it  proved  impossible  to  reach 
the  head  of  the  bay  where  shelter  would  have  been 
found  and  a  landing  effected. 

On  the  night  of  December  2ist  and  all  day  of  the 
22nd,  the  wind  blew  with  relentless  fury,  and  at 
nightfall,  Admiral  Bouvet  anchored  with  fifteen  ships 
twelve  miles  from  the  head  of  the  bay.  The  other 
twenty  ships  were  still  outside.  On  the  23rd  the 
wind  continued,  and  no  progress  was  made,  and  the 
twenty  outside  were  blown  to  sea.  On  the  24th 
it  was  decided  to  attempt  a  landing — but  no  progress 
could  be  made,  and  during  that  night  the  wind  rose 
to  a  gale.  Several  ships  dragged  and  some  cables 
parted.  Soon  after  nightfall  the  cable  of  Bouvet' s 
ship  gave  way  and  she  began  to  drive  upon  Bear  Island. 
A  second  anchor  failing  to  hold,  the  Admiral  cut 
his  cables  and  put  to  sea,  signalling  the  other  vessels 
to  do  likewise.  Ten  of  the  ships  held  on  till  the 
27th,  including  the  Indomitable  with  Tone  on  board. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  75 

They  had  4,oro  soldiers  aboard,  but  cannon,  ammuni- 
tion, and  provisions  were  lacking,  and  this  rendered 
landing  useless.  The  wind  changing  to  south-west 
and  threatening  a  storm  on  the  2jth,  they  were 
compelled  to  sail  for  Brest  where  they  arrived  on 
the  i^th  January.  Rear  Admiral  Bouvet  had  long 
preceeded  them,  having  arrived  on  the  ist  of  the 
month.  By  the  fourteenth  of  January  thirty-five 
of  the  expedition,  including  the  Fraternite  with  Hoche 
on  board  had  returned  safe,  though  greatly  battered 
by  the  storms  to  French  ports.  Five  had  been 
wrecked  and  six  were  captured  by  the  English. 
Bouvet  was  dismissed  from  the  French  navy  by  the 
Directory  for  having  too  soon  abandoned  the  enterprise. 

The  Fraternite  never  reached  Bantry  Bay  at  all. 
On  the  24th  she  was  pursued  by  a  ship  which  was 
presumed  to  be  an  English  ship  of  the  line,  and  when 
she  had  thrown  off  her  pursuer  the  French  frigate 
again  shaped  her  course  for  Bantry  Bay.  But  the 
gale  which  drove  Bouvet  from  his  anchorage  prevented 
her  progress  and  on  the  2Qth,  meeting  with  some  of 
the  ships  from  Bantry  Bay,  Hoche  learned  of  the 
dispersal  of  the  fleet  and  in  consequence  returned 
to  Brest,  arriving  on  I3th  January. 

The  inability  of  the  French  fleet  to  make  the  last 
thirty  miles  was  the  decisive  factor  in  the  failure  of 
the  attempt.  They  succeeded  completely  in  evading 


76  THE    LETTERS     OF 

the  English  fleet.  The  French  ships  reached  Bantry 
Bay  on  2ist  December.  On  the  23rd  December 
the  English  Admiral  who  was  supposed  to  be 
blockading  Brest,  discovered  that  they  had  sailed, 
and  did  not  know  their  destination.  Not  till  the 
3ist  December  was  it  known  in  London  that  the 
French  had  appeared  off  the  Irish  coast,  and  at 
that  time  the  English  Home  Fleet  had  not  put  to 
sea.  Only  the  continued  bad  weather  prevented 
the  landing.  Had  it  occurred,  Cork,  only  forty-five 
miles  distant,  would  inevitably  have  fallen.  "  \Ye 
propose  to  make  a  race  for  Cork  as  though  the  devil 
were  in  us"  wrote  Tone  in  his  diary.  In  Cork,  were 
collected  stores  and  supplies  to  the  value  of  £1,500,000 
including  the  provisions  for  feeding  the  English  navy 
during  the  next  year.  The  absence  of  Hoche  was 
a  disaster,  but  even  this  might  have  been  remedied 
by  his  subsequent  junction  with  his  soldiers,  had 
these  succeeded  in  effecting  a  landing.  The  storms 
alone  prevented,  in  spite  of  the  inefficient  state  of 
the  French  navy,  the  success  of  an  expedition  which 
might  have  altered  the  whole  history  of  Europe.* 
I  must  refer  the  reader  to  Tone's  own  account 
of  his  feelings  and  sufferings  during  the  tragic  days 

*  In  the  foregoing  narrative,  I  have  followed  the  account 
.s*iveu  by  Admiral  Mahan  in  his  Influence  of  Sea  Power  upon 
'.he  French  Revolution  and  Empire,  and  I  desire  to  acknowledge 
my  indebtedness  to  his  book.- — Ed 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  77 

in  which  all  his  hopes  of  success  were  shattered. 
On  his  return  to  France  he  learned  that  his  wife  and 
children  had  come  from  America  and  were  in  Ham- 
burgh. Mrs.  Tone's  letter  apprised  him  of  her  very 
poor  state  of  health  and  also  of  the  engagement 
of  his  sister  Mary.  To  both  of  these  he  refers  in  a 
letter  written  a  few  days  after  his  return  to  France. 

Paris,  ijth  January,  1797. 
My  Dearest  Love, 

I  have  this  instant  received  your  letter  which  I 

have  read  with  a  mixture  of  pleasure  and  pain  which 

I  cannot  describe.     Thank  God  you  are  safe  thus 

far,   with   our   darling   babies.     I   will   not   hear,   I 

will  not  believe  that  your  health  is  not  in  the  best 

possible  state  ;    at  the  same  time  I  entreat  you  as 

you  value  my  life  that  you  may  take  all  possible 

care     of     yourself  ;     for     you     know     very     well 

if     anything     were       to      happen     you      I      could 

not    survive    you,    and    then    what    would    become 

of  the  little  things  ?    But  let  me  tell  you  first  about 

myself.     I  am  only  this  morning  arrived  at  Paris 

from    Brest,    whence    I    was    despatched    by    the 

General    commanding     the     Army*     intended    for 

*  Genera!  Grouchy — -the  second  in  command    took  over  the 

chief  command  when  Hoche  was  separated  from  the  expedition. 

Grouchy  has  often  been  blamed  for  the  failure  to  effect  a  landing. 

He  was  eager  to  land  but  the  ships  were  unable  to  make  the 

head  of   the  bay.     The  Admiral   was  dismissed  and   Grouchy 

exonerated.     Tone   did   not  blame   Grouchy   for   their  failure. 


78  THE    LETTERS    OF 

Ireland,  in  the  absence  of  General  Hoche,  in  order 
to  communicate  with  the  Executive  Directory. 
I  am  at  present  Adjutant-General,  and  I  can 
live  on  my  appointments  and  when  the  peace  comes 
we  will  rent  a  cabin  and  a  garden  and  be  as  happy 
as  Emperors  on  my  half  pay  ;  at  the  same  time 
I  am  not  without  hopes  that  the  Government  may 
do  something  better  for  me  ;  but  for  all  this  it  is 
indispensable  that  you  be  in  rude  health.  Who 
will  milk  the  cows  or  make  the  butter  if  you  are 
not  stout  ?  Indeed,  my  dearest  love,  I  cannot 
write  with  the  least  connection  when  there  is  a 
question  of  your  safety  ;  let  me  begin  again. 
The  sixteenth  of  last  month  we  sailed  from 
Brest  with  seventeen  sail  of  the  line,  besides 
frigates,  etc.,  to  the  number  in  all  of  forty-three  sail, 
having  on  board  15,000  troops  and  45,000  stand 
of  arms,  with  Artillery,  etc.  We  were  intended 
for  Ireland,  but  no  unfortunate  fleet  was  ever  so 
tossed  by  storm  and  tempest ;  at  length  the 
division,  in  which  I  embarked  was  forced  to  return 
to  Brest,  the  second  of  this  month  after  lying 
eight  days  in  Bantry  Bay  near  Cork  without  being 
able  to  put  a  man  ashore.  We  brought  back  about 
5,000  men  and  as  the  General  has  not  yet  returned 
we  are  in  great  hopes  that  he  has  effected  a  landing 
with  the  other  10,000,  in  which  case  we  shall  retrieve 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  79 

every  thing.  In  the  meantime  I  am  here  waiting 
the  orders  of  the  Government.  If  the  expedition  be 
renewed  I  shall,  of  course,  return  to  Brest,  if  not, 
I  will  await  your  arrival  at  Paris.  This  is  a  hasty 
sketch  of  my  affairs  but  I  have  a  Journal  for  you 
in  eleven  little  volumes;  I  have  only  to  add  that 
I  am  in  the  highest  health  and  should  be  in  as  good 
spirits  if  it  were  not  for  those  two  cruel  lines  where 
you  speak  of  yourself. 

Let  me  now  come  to  your  affair,  or  rather 
Mary's.  I  will  give  my  opinion  in  one  word  by 
saying  that  I  leave  everything  to  her  own  decision  ; 
I  have  no  right,  and  if  I  had,  I  have  no  wish  to  put 
the  smallest  constraint  upon  her  inclination  ; 
I  certainly  feel  a  satisfaction  at  the  prospect  of 
her  being  settled  and  I  entreat  her  to  receive  my 
most  earnest  and  anxious  wishes  for  her  future 
happiness.  As  far,  therefore,  as  my  consent  may 
be  necessary,  I  give  it  in  the  fullest  and  freest 
manner,  and  I  write  to  Monsieur  Giauque  * 
accordingly  by  the  same  post  which  brings  you 
this.  When  an  affair  of  that  kind  is  once  deter- 
mined upon,  I  do  not  see  the  use  of  delay,  and, 
therefore,  I  think  they  had  better  be  married  in 
Hamburgh  ;  but  I  hope  Monsieur  Giauque  will 

*  Monsieur  Giauque — a  young  Swiss  merchant,  met  Mary 
Tone  on  the  ship  on  which  she  returned  to  Kurope,  and  shortly 
after,  married  her  at  Hamburg, 


8o  THE    LETTERS    OF 


have  the  goodness  to  see  you  safe  into  France, 
when  the  season  is  sufficiently  advanced  to  admit 
of  your  travelling  ;  for  I  will  not  hear  of  you 
exposing  yourself  and  our  children  in  this  dreadful 
season.  Indeed,  at  any  rate,  until  my  business 
here  is  decided  you  had  better  remain  at  Hamburgh 
or  some  village  in  the  neighbourhood,  according 
as  you  find  most  agreeable  to  your  health  and 
circumstances  ;  the  expense  will  be  much  the 
same  as  in  France  and  you  will  not  hazard  your 
safety.  I  shall  soon  know  now  whether  our  affair 
will  be  prosecuted  or  not  ;  if  it  is  I  am  of  course, 
compelled  to  take  my  share  and  must  return  to 
my  post,  if  it  is  not,  I  will  go  for  you  myself  to 
Hamburgh  ;  but  in  all  events  I  positively  desire 
and  enjoin  you  not  to  stir  until  the  season  will 
admit  of  your  travelling  without  injury  to  your 
health  and  I  hope  the  marriage  of  Monsieur  Giauque 
and  Mary  may  render  your  stay,  for  a  short  period, 
both  convenient  and  agreeable. 

To  return  to  my  own  affairs  ;  you  desire  me  to 
write  something  comfortable  and  in  consequence 
I  tell  you  in  the  first  place  that  I  doat  upon  you 
and  the  babies  ;  and  in  the  next  place  that  my 
pay  and  appointments  amount  to  near  eight 
thousand  livres  a  year,  of  which  one-fourth  is  paid 
in  cash,  and  the  remainder  in  paper  ;  so  that  I 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TOXE.  81 

receive  now  about  eight}" -four  pounds  sterling  a  year, 
and  when  we  come  to  be  paid  all  in  cash,  as  we 
shall  be  some  time  or  another,  my  pay  will  be 
about  three  hundred  and  fifty  pounds  sterling 
a  year  ;  but  supposing  it  to  be  no  more  than  eighty- 
four  pounds  sterling  a  year,  I  will  rent  a  cottage  and 
a  few  acres  of  land  within  a  few  miles  of  Paris,  in 
order  to  be  on  the  spot,  and  with  our  eighty-four 
pounds  a  year,  a  couple  of  cows,  a  hog,  and  some 
poultry,  you  will  see  whether  we  will  not  be  happy. 
That  is  the  worst  that  can  happen  us  ;  but  if  our 
expedition  succeeds,  of  which  as  yet  I  know  nothing, 
but  which  a  very  few  days  must  now  decide,  only 
think  what  a  change  that  will  make  in  our  affairs, 
and  even  if  anything  should  happen  me,  in  that 
event  you  and  the  babies  will  be  the  care  of  the  nation, 
so  let  me  entreat  of  you  not  to  give  way  to  any 
gloomy  ideas.  I  look  upon  Mary's  marriage, 
supposing  the  young  man  to  have  a  good  character 
and  an  amiable  temper,  which  I  trust  he  has  from 
your  report,  to  be  a  very  fortunate  circumstance  ; 
for  as  to  riches  you  and  I  well  know  by  our  experience 
how  independent  happiness  is  of  wealth. 

When  I  tell  you  that,  after  tossing  three  weeks 
on  a  stormy  sea,  I  have  passed  the  last  seven  days 
in  a  carriage  almost  without  sleep,  you  will  not 
wonder  at  the  lack  of  connection  in  this  letter, 


82  THE    LETTERS    OF 

but  I  am  obliged  to  write  in  order  to  catch  the 
post.  Your  letter  is  dated  generally  Hamburgh, 
but  I  put  mine  in  a  train  that  I  hope  it  will  reach 
you.  Henceforward,  I  will  direct  to  you  at  the 
Post  Office,  where  you  must  send  Monsieur  Giauque 
to  look  for  my  letters.  I  will  write  to  you  by  the 
next  post  but  one,  by  which  time  I  hope  to  have 
some  news  one  way  or  other  for  you.  Direct  your 
answer  to  Le  Citoyen  Smith,  Petite  Rue  St.  Roch, 
Poissoniere  No.  7,  a  Paris. 

Once  more,  keep  up  your  spirits  ;  be  sure  that 
if  I  am  not  ordered  on  the  affair  you  wot  of,  I  will 
go  myself  and  fetch  you  from  Hamburgh  and  as 
the  weather  will  not  admit  of  your  stirring  for  a 
short  period  there  is  no  time  lost.  My  sincere 
love  to  Mary  and  the  little  onej.  God  Almighty 
forever  bless  you,  because  I  doat  on  you. 

Yours    ever,     J.  SMITH. 

Let  Monsieur  Giauque  give  his  address  and 
yours  to  the  gentleman  who  will  hand  you  this 
in  case  I  should  find  it  necessary  to  write  by  the 
same  channel. 

Petite    Rue    St.    Roch, 

Poissonniere,    No.    7, 
Paris,     January    I7th,     1797. 

Dearest  Love,    • 

I  wrote  to  you  on  the  isth  inst.,  being  the  day 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  83 

after  my  arrival  at  Paris,  from  Brest,  whence  I  was 
despatched  by  the  General  with  letters  to  the 
Directoire.  My  mind  was  so  affected  then  (and 
still  is)  by  the  apprehension  of  your  illness,  that 
I  scarcely  know  what  I  wrote  to  you  and  I  do  not 
believe  my  present  letter  will  be  more  connected. 
To  begin  with  what  interests  me  most,  your  health, 
I  positively  enjoin  you  not  to  attempt  coming 
to  France  until  I  give  you  further  orders.  I  suppose 
I  need  not  say  that  my  impatience  to  embrace 
you  and  our  dear  little  Ones  is  fully  equal  to  that 
which  I  know  you  feel  to  see  me  once  more  ;  but 
I  cannot  permit  you  to  undertake  a  journey  of 
that  nature  in  this  dreadful  season  when  there 
are  so  few  conveniences  for  travelling,  when  your 
health  is  so  delicate,  and  you  have  three  children 
whose  constitution  cannot  possibly  support  the 
fatigue  and  the  cold.  I  desire  you  may  immediately, 
on  the  most  economical  system,  take  a  lodging 
for  yourself  and  the  babies,  and  make  it  out  as 
well  as  you  can  until  the  beginning  of  April.  In 
this  Mons.  Giauque,  to  whom  I  wrote  in  vile  French 
by  the  last  post,  will,  of  course,  assist  you.  I  presume 
you  will  be  accomodated  equally  well,  and  much 
cheaper  in  some  of  the  villages  within  a  few  leagues 
of  Hamburgh  than  in  the  city  ;  but  you  will  decide 
for  yourself.  My  wish  is,  however,  that  you 


should  rather  be  in  a  villiage,  if  it  were  only  for 
the  purity  of  the  air,  and  the  convenience  of  having 
new  milk,  of  which,  I  beg  you,  make  the  principal 
part  of  your  diet.  The  children,  too,  will  be  better. 

By  the  beginning  of  April  the  stormy  season 
will  be  over  and  then  I  think  your  best  method 
will  be  to  come  on  a  Danish  vessel  or  any  other 
neutral  bottom  to  Harve  de  Grace.  It  will  be 
much  cheaper,  especially  if  you  have  any  baggage, 
much  shorter,  and  what  I  think  more  of,  will 
fatigue  you  and  the  children  infinitely  less,  than  a 
journey  of  a  thousand  miles  by  land.  I  speak 
in  this  manner  on  the  supposition  that  I  should 
be  at  that  time  on  service  ;  of  which  as  yet  I  know 
nothing.  If  I  am  not,  the  moment  I  can  quit  the 
army  with  honour,  I  will  the  same  instant  set  off 
for  Hamburgh  and  bring  yen  with  me  to  France. 

In  my  last  I  wrote  you  three  words  on  the  Fate 
of  the  Expedition.  What  the  further  decision  of 
the  Government  here  may  be,  I  know  not  ;  but, 
at  any  rate  I  am  almost  sure  I  shall  receive,  within 
three  or  four  days,  orders  to  return  to  Brest  to 
headquarters,  and  probably  some  time  will  elapse 
after,  before  we  know  whether  anything  further 
will  be  done  or  attempted  in  the  business  ;  so  that 
you  see  by  remaining  as  I  desire  at  Hamburgh, 
you  lose  nothing,  for,  if  you  were  even  in  France 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  85 

we  could  not  for  some  time  be  together,  and  the 
expense  will  be  just  the  same.  If  I  find  the  expedi- 
tion will  not  take  place  I  will  apply  immediately 
for  leave  of  absence  and  join  you  :  so  once  more, 
I  positively  desire  you  may  not  attempt  to  expose 
yourself  and  the  children  to  the  perils  and  fatigues 
of  such  a  journey  at  this  time  of  the  year.  Only 
think  if  you  were  taken  ill  by  the  road.  On  your 
allegiance  do  not  stir  until  further  orders,  and  count 
upon  my  impatience,  in  the  mean  time  being  equal 
to  yours,  which  is  saying  enough. 

With  regard  to  your  finances,  all  I  have  to  say  is, 
that  I  desired  Reynolds  in  my  letter  to  get  you  specie 
for  your  stock,  and  not  to  meddle  with  bills  of 
exchange,  and  I  see  he  did  not  pay  the  least  atten- 
tion to  my  request,  "  for  which  his  own  gods  damn 
him."  I  do  not  well  understand  that  part  of  your 
letter  where  you  speak  of  having  a  bill  on  London, 
for  |5oo  which  is  not  received.  However,  as  Mons. 
Giauque  is,  or  is  about  to  be,  one  of  our  family, 
and  as  he  is  a  man  used  to  commercial  affairs, 
of  which  I  know  nothing,  I  presume  he  will  do  his 
best  to  recover  the  money  for  you  ;  but  if  it  should 
be  lost,  let  it  go  !  we  shall  be  rich  enough  to  make 
ourselves  peasants,  and  I  will  buy  you  a  handsome 
pair  of  sabots,  and  another  for  myself,  and  you  will 
see,  with  my  half-pay,  which  is  the  worst  that  can 


86 THE    LETTERS    OF 

happen  us,  we  shall  be  as  happy  as  the  day  is  long- 
I  will,  the  moment  I  am  clear  of  the  business  in 
which  I  am  engaged,  devote  the  remainder  of  my 
life  to  making  you  happy,  and  educating  our  little 
ones  and  I  know  you  well  enough  to  be  convinced 
that,  when  we  are  once  together,  all  stations  in  life 
are  indifferent  to  you.  If  you  are  lucky  enough 
to  recover  your  five  hundred  dollars,  do  not  take 
another  bill  of  exchange  ;  but  keep  your  money 
by  you  until  you  hear  again  from  me. 

I  am  surprised  you  did  not  receive  my  last  letter 
addressed  to  you  at  Princeton,  because  I  enclosed 
it  in  one  to  Reynolds  and  Rowan  jointly,  which  it 
seems  they  received,  which  is  a  little  extraordinary  ; 
however,  as  it  happens,  it  is  no  great  matter,  for 
it  is  little  more  than  a  duplicate  of  the  one  you 
got  by  way  of  Havre. 

I  am  heartily  glad  that  Matt  is  safe  and  well. 
If  I  had  him  here  now  I  could  make  him  a  captain 
and  my  aide-de-camp,  for  a  words  speaking  to  the 
General,  so  that  if  he  has  any  wish  for  a  military 
life,  it  is  unlucky  he  did  not  come  with  you,  as  I 
desired  in  my  letter  to  you  which  miscarried,  but 
perhaps  it  is  all  for  the  better,  and  at  any  rate  it  is 
now  too  late  to  write  for  him  on  that  topic.  If  we 
succeed,  by  and  by  I  shall  be  able  to  provide  for 
him  and  all  my  friends  who  need  my  assistance,  and 
who,  luckily,  are  not  many. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TCXE.  87 

Our  expedition  is  at  present  but  suspended  ; 
it  may  be  resumed,  and  if  we  once  reach  our  destina- 
tion I  have  no  doubt  of  success,  and  in  that  case 
I  will  reserve  for  Matt  the  very  first  company 
of  Grenadiers  in  the  army  ;  so  Mary  will  have  two 
brothers  in  that  case,  of  the  Etat  militaire,  instead 
of  one,  and  perhaps  she  may  have  three,  for  Arthur 
(of  whom  I  have  not  heard  one  word  since  he  left 
Philadelphia}*  is  now  old  enough  to  carry  a  pair 
of  colours. 

The  uncertainty  in  which  I  am  with  regard  to 
the  expedition  embarrasses  me  a  good  deal  in  writing 
to  you.  If  it  goes  on,  I  proceed,  of  course  with 
the  army  ;  and  in  that  case  I  have  the  warmest 
expectations  of  success,  which  will  set  us  at  once 
at  our  ease.  If  it  is  laid  aside,  that  instant  I  will 
set  out  to  join  you,  and  console  yourself  for  the 
delay  by  the  reflection  that  for  the  reasons  I  have 
already  given  you  we  lose  no  time,  for  at  present 
it  is  absolutely  impossible  that  you  should  travel. 

In  my  last, as  well  as  in  my  letter  to  Mons.  Giauque, 
I  gave  my  consent  fully  to  his  marriage  with  Mary. 
I  presume  in  consequence,  they  will  make  no  delay. 
If  they  should  be  married  when  you  receive  this 
give  them  my  warmest  and  sincerest  wishes  for 

*  Tone  sent  Arthur  to  Ireland  at  the  end  of  1795,  to  inform 
his  friends  that  he  was  going   to  France. 


88  THE    LETTERS    OF 


their  happiness  Mary  knows  how  well  I  love  her 
and  I  hope  and  trust  she  has  made  a  proper  choice. 
I  rely  upon  the  friendship  of  Mons.  Giauque  to 
show  you  all  possible  assistance  and  attention 
during  your  stay  at  Hamburgh. 

Adieu,  dearest  love.  I  send  this  under  cover 
to  a  gentleman  at  Hamburgh,  who  will,  I  hope, 
find  you  out.  Write  to  me  instantly  and  tell  me 
that  you  are  well,  and  as  happy  as  you  can  be  while 
we  are  separated.  Kiss  the  babies  for  me  ten 
thousand  times.  If  I  am  ordered  off,  as  I  expect, 
1  will  write  again  before  I  leave  Paris.  God 
Almighty  forever  bless  you,  my  dearest  life  and  soul. 
Yours  ever,  J.  SMITH,  Adj. -Gen.!  !  !  ! 

I  send  you  the  names  of  several  villages  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  Hamburgh,  viz:—  Altona  ; 
(irihdel,  hors  de  la  porte  de  Damthon  ;  Limsbuttel, 
hors  de  la  porte  d' Altona  ;  Ham,  hors  de  la  porte  de 
Steinthor  ;  Eppendorfe,  hors  de  la  porte  de  Damthon. 
The  address  of  the  person  who  will  (I  hope)  deliver 
you  this  is  Mons.  Holterman,  demeurant  N even- 
Wall,  No.  123.  If  you  remove,  as  I  beg  you  may, 
to  some  village  in  the  neighbourhood,  it  will  be 
to  him  I  shall  direct  my  letters,  so  you  will  take 
care  to  give  him  your  address.  In  all  this  Mons. 
Gianque  will,  of  course,  assist  you.  Adieu,  once 
more  my  dearest  love.  Do  not  attempt  to,  quit 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  89 

Hamburgh  till  I  desire  you.  I  will  not  attempt  to 
express  the  admiration  I  feel  for  your  courage, 
but  remember,  courage  and  rashness  are  two 
different  things.  For  my  sake  and  for  the  sake  of 
our  dear  babies,  take  care  of  your  health.  I  am 
in  a  state  of  anxiety  on  your  account,  which  no 
words  can  express  ;  I  doat  upon  you,  my  life  lies 
in  you,  I  could  not  survive  you  four  and  twenty 
hours.  If  you  do  not  wish  to  deprive  our  children 
of  both  their  parents  do  not  attempt  to  stir  until 
I  permit  you.  Count  upon  my  love  for  you,  and 
our  dear,  dear  babies.  The  tears  gush  into  my 
eyes,  so  that  I  can  scarcely  see  what  I  write,  and  I 
am  not  very  subject  to  that  weakness.  I  trust  in 
God  it  is  only  the  fatigue  of  the  journey  from 
Cuxhaven  that  has  affected  you.  Dear,  dear  love, 
take  care  of  yourself  and  do  not  let  your  impatience 
to  see  me  induce  you  to  expose  your  health.  If 
that  will  not  do,  I  order  you,  as  a  General,  not  to 
quit  your  post  without  my  permission. 

J.S. 

nth    February,    1797. 
My  Dearest  Life  and  Soul, 

Your  letter  of  the  2bth  of  last  month  has  taken  a 
mountain  off  my  breast.  I  hope  and  trust  you  are 
daily  getting  better,  and  that  the  terrible  appre- 
hensions which  I  have  been  under  since  the  receipt 


THE    LETTERS    OF 


of  your  first  will  be  belied  by  the  event.  You 
do  not  know,  you  ugly  thing,  how  much  I  love  you. 
I  hope  you  are  by  this,  settled  somewhere  near 
Hamburgh  where  you  may  live  at  less  expense 
than  you  can  in  the  city,  and  with  more  comfort  ; 
live  with  the  greatest  economy,  unless  where  your 
health  is  concerned,  and  in  that  case  spare  nothing. 
In  one  word,  take  the  greatest  possible  care  of  your- 
self for  ten  thousand  reasons,  one  of  which  is  that 
if  anything  were  to  happen  to  you  I  could  not, 
I  think,  live  without  you.  When  I  have  lately  been 
forced  once  or  twice  to  contemplate  that  most 
terrible  of  all  events,  you  cannot  imagine  to  yourself 
what  a  dreary  wilderness  the  world  appeared  to  me, 
and  how  helpless  and  desolate  I  seemed  to  myself. 
But  let  us  quit  this  dispiriting  subject  and  turn 
to  another  more  encouraging 

I  gave  you  in  my  last  a  short  sketch  of  our  unlucky 
expedition,  for  the  failure  of  which  we  are,  ultimately, 
to  blame  the  winds  alone,  for  as  to  an  enemy  we 
.saw  none.  In  the  event,  the  British  took  but  one 
frigate  and  two  or  three  transports,  so  you  see  the 
rhodomontades  which  you  read  in  the  English 
papers  were  utterly  false.  I  mentioned  to  you 
that  I  had  been  sent  by  General  Grouchy,  with  his 
despatches  to  the  the  Directoire  Executif,  which  you 
are  not  to  wonder  at,  for  I  am  highly  esteemed  by 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  91 

the  said  General ;  inasmuch  as,  "  the  first  day  I 
marched  be/ore  him,  thinking  of  you,  I  missed  the 
step,  and  threw  the  whole  line  into  confusion  ;  upon 
which  I  determined  to  retrieve  my  credit  and  exerted 
myself  so  much  that  at  the  end  of  the  Review  the  General 
thanked  me  for  my  behaviour" ;  I  hope  you  remember 
that  quotation,  which  is  a  choice  one.  I  thought 
at  the  time  I  wrote,  that  I  should  be  ordered  back 
to  Brest  but  General  Hoche,  who  commanded  our 
expedition  in  chief  has,  it  seems,  taken  a  liking 
to  me,  for  this  very  blessed  day  he  caused  to  be 
signified  to  me  that  he  thought  of  taking  me,  in  his 
family,  to  the  Army  of  Sambre  and  Meuse,  which 
he  is  appointed  to  command,  to  which  I  replied, 
as  in  duty  bound,  that  I  was  at  all  times  ready  to 
obey  his  orders  ;  so,  I  fancy,  go  I  shall.  I  did  not 
calculate  for  a  campaign  on  the  Rhine,  though  I 
was  prepared  for  one  on  the  Shannon  ;  however, 
my  honour  is  now  engaged  and,  therefore  (sings), 

Were  the  whole  army  lost  in  smoke. 
Were  these  the  last  words  that  I  spoke. 
I   swear   (and  damn  me  if  I   joke), 
I    had    rather   be   with   you 

If  I  go,  as  I  believe  I  shall,  you  may  be  very  sure 
that  I  will  take  all  care  of  myself  that  may  be 
consistent  with  my  duty,  and  besides,  as  I  shall 
be  in  the  General's  family,  and  immediately  attached 
to  his  person,  I  shall  be  the  less  exposed  ;  and 


92  THE    LETTERS    OF 

finally,  "  dost  think  that  Hawser  Trunnion,  who  has 
stood  the  fire  of  so  many  floating  batteries,  runs  any 
risk  from  the  lousy  pops  of  a  landsman  ?"  I  rely 
upon  your  courage  in  this,  as  on  every  former  occasion 
in  our  lives  ;  our  situation  is  to-da}-  a  thousand 
times  more  desirable  than  when  I  left  you  in  Prince- 
ton ;  between  ourselves,  I  think  I  have  not  done 
badly  since  my  arrival  in  France  ;  and  so  you  will 
say  when  you  read  my  memorandums.  I  came  here, 
knowing  not  a  single  soul,  and  scarcely  a  word  of 
the  language  ;  I  have  had  the  good  fortune,  thus 
far,  to  obtain  the  confidence  of  the  Government, 
so  far  as  was  necessary  for  our  affair,  and  to  secure 
the  good  opinion  of  my  superior  officer,  as  appears 
by  the  station  I  hold.  It  is  not  every  stranger 
who  comes  into  France  and  is  made  Adjutant- 
General  "with  two  points  on  his  shoulder"  as 
you  say  right  enough  ;  but  that  is  nothing  I  hope 
to  what  is  to  come  (sings)  "  Zounds,  I  will  soon 
be  a  Brigadier." 

If  I  join  the  army  of  the  Sambre  and  Meuse  I 
shall  be  nearer  to  you  than  I  am  here,  and  we  can 
correspond,  so  in  that  respect  we  lose  nothing  ; 
and  as  my  lot  is  cast  in  the  army  I  must  learn  a 
little  of  the  business,  because  /  am  not  at  all  without 
very  well  founded  expectation  that  we  may  have 
occasion  to  display  our  military  talents  elsewhere  ; 


THEOBALD    WOLFE   TONE.  93 

in  the  meantime,  I  am  in  the  best  school  and  under 
one  of  the  best  masters  in  Europe.  I  cannot  explain 
myself  further  to  you  by  letter  ;  remember  the 
motto  of  our  arms,  "  never  despair  f"  and  I  see  as 
little,  and  infinitely  less  reason  to  despair  this  day, 
than  I  did  six  months  after  my  arrival  in  France, 
so  (sings)  "  Madame  you  know  my  trade  is  war!" 
I  think  this  a  very  musical  letter. 

I  have  written  by  this  post  to  Mons.  Giauque, 
with  a  postscript  to  Mary,  on  the  supposition  that 
they  are  married.  I  most  sincerely  wish  them 
happy,  yet,  I  cannot  help  thinking  how  oddly  we 
are  dispersed  at  this  moment ;  no  two  of  us  together* 
I  am  sure  if  there  were  five  quarters  in  the  globe, 
one  of  us  would  be  perched  upon  the  fifth.  M.  Giauque 
wrote  to  me  about  a  claim  he  has  on  the  French 
Government.  If  I  had  stayed  at  Paris  I  should 
have  exerted  myself  to  the  utmost,  though  I  cannot 
say  I  should  have  succeeded,  for  we  have  here 
infinitely  more  glory  than  cash  ;  however,  I  hope 
I  should,  at  least,  have  got  an  answer  ;  but  now 
as  I  go  to  the  Army  (probably],  there  is  nobody 
here  whom  I  can  trust  with  the  application  ;  so  I 
have  written  to  him  to  keep  the  papers,  etc.,  till 
my  return,  when  I  will  do  everything  possible  to 

*  His  brother  William  was  in  India,   Matthew  in  America 
Mary     in     Hamburgh      and    Arthtir    in    Ireland 


94  THE    LETTERS    OF 

recover  the  money,  or,  at  least,  part  of  it.  If  I 
should  not,  after  all,  be  ordered  to  the  banks  of  the 
Rhine,  I  will  immediately  write  him  word,  and  in 
that  case  I  will  lose  no  time  to  make  the  proper 
application. 

As  to  Arthur,  I  am  sorry  for  the  account  you 
give  me  of  him.  Without  going  into  a  history  of 
my  reasons,  I  would  advise  you  not  to  send  for  him, 
until  further  advice.  A  few  months  hence  will  do 
as  well  and  in  the  meantime  my  advice  is  to  let 
him  remain  as  he  is.  If  I  had  him  here,  actually 
with  me,  on  the  spot,  I  might  be  able,  by-and-by, 
to  place  him  ;  but  we  have  not  the  time  to  wait, 
and  so,  once  again,  let  him  for  the  present, 
remain. 

As  to  Russell,  I  have  known  of  his  situation 
near  three  months.  Judge  of  the  distress  I  have 
felt  and  feel  on  his  account,  and  that  of  his  fellow 
sufferers.  One  of  the  greatest  pleasures  I  had 
proposed  to  myself,  if  our  expedition  had  succeeded, 
was  to  break  their  chains,  and  to  make  an  example 
of  their  oppressors.  I  could  give  any  thing  to  see 
the  letter  which  you  found  in  the  papers.  If  you 
can  lay  hands  on  it,  or  a  copy  of  it,  enclose  it  to  me 
in  3'our  next  ;  make  Giauque,  or  Mr.  "Wilson  search 
for  it.  (Apropos,  I  have  been  at  Madgett's  about 
Mr.  Wilson's  letters,  but  they  are  not  yet  arrived.) 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TOXK.  95 

I  am  hammering  at  the  possibility  of  writing  a 
line  to  one  or  two  friends  of  mine  by  way  of  Ham- 
burgh. Do  -you  know  whether  Giauque  has  a  safe 
correspondent  in  London  ?  Consult  with  him,  as 
to  this,  but  with  the  most  profound  secrecy.  If  he 
can  be  serviceable,  it  may  have  a  beneficial  effect 
with  regard  to  his  claim  here,  for  obvious  reasons. 
I  hope  and  rely  he  is  a  man  in  whom  I  may  confide, 
especially  in  an  affair  which  may  materially  serve 
him,  and  can  put  him  to  no  possible  inconvenience. 
Let  me  see  how  well  you  will  arrange  all  this. 

As  I  shall  remain,  at  all  events,  for  a  few  days 
at  Paris,  I  will  write  to  you  once  or  twice  more 
before  my  departure.  I  must  take  up  the  remainder 
of  this  with  a  line  to  a  young  lady  of  my  acquaintance, 
who  has  done  me  the  honor  to  begin  a  correspondence 
with  me. 

Your   ever-affectionate   husband, 

J.vS.  Adjt.  Gen.  ! !  Huzza,  huzza  ! 
Dearest    Baby, 

You  are  a  darling  little  thing  for  writing  to  me, 
and  I  doat  upon  you,  and  when  I  read  your  pretty 
letter,  it  brought  the  tears  into  my  eyes,  I  was  so 
glad.  I  am  delighted  with  the  account  you  give  me 
of  your  brothers  ;  I  think  it  is  high  time  that 
William  should  begin  to  cultivate  his  understanding, 
and,  therefore,  I  beg  you  may  teach  him  his  letters, 


96  THE    LET1ERS    OF 

if  he  does  not  know  them  already,  that  he  may  be 
able  to  write  to  me  by-and-by.  I  am  not  surprised 
that  Frank  is  a  bully,  and  I  suppose  he  and  I  wilt 
have  fifty  battles  when  we  meet.  Has  he  got 
into  a  jacket  and  trousers  yet  ?  Tell  your  Mamma, 
from  me,  "  we  do  defer  it  most  shamefully,  Mr. 
Shandy."  I  hope  you  take  great  care  of  your  poor 
Mamma,  who,  I  am  afraid,  is  not  well  ;  but  I 
need  not  say  that,  for  I  am  sure  you  do,  because 
you  are  a  darling  good  child,  and  I  love  you  more 
than  all  the  world.  Kiss  your  Mamma,  and  your 
two  little  brothers,  for  me,  ten  thousand  times, 
and  love  me,  as  you  promise,  as  long  as  you  live. 
Your  affectionate  Fadof}, 

J.  SMITH. 

P.S. — Get  paper  like  this  to  write  upon,  and  fold 
your  letters  square,  like  mine  ;  or,  rather,  let 
M-  Giauque  do  it  for  you.  Let  him  also  pay  Mr. 
Holterman  the  postage  of  •  my  letters  to  you. 

Paris,  March  loth,  1707. 
My   Dearest   Life    and   Soul, 

I  have  this  instant  received  your  letter,  and  you 
see  with  what  eagerness  I  fly  to  answer  it.  You  are, 
however,  to  consider  this  but  as  the  prologue  to 
another,  which  will  follow  it  in  four  or  five  days. 
I  must  again  begin  with  what  interests  me  more 
than  all  other  things  on  earth,  your  health.  Let 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  97 

me  entreat  you,  light  of  my  eyes  and  pulse  of  my 
heart,  to  have  all  possible  care  of  yourself.  You 
know  well  that  I  only  exist  in  you  well-being,  and, 
though  I  desire  you  to  live  and  take  care  of  our 
babies,  whatever  becomes  of  me,  I  feel,  at  the  same 
moment,  that  I  am  giving  counsel  which  I  have 
not  firmness  myself  to  follow.  You  know  the 
effect  the  imagination  has  on  the  constitution  ; 
only  believe  yourself  better  ;  count  upon  my 
ever-increasing  admiration  of  your  virtues,  and 
love  for  your  person  ;  think  how  dear  you  are  to 
me — but  that  is  too  little  ;  think  that  you  are 
indispensable  to  my  existence  ;  look  at  our  little 
children  whom  you  have  the  unspeakable  happiness 
to  see  around  you  ;  remember  that  my  very  soul 

is  wrapt  up  in  you  and  them,  and —but  I  need 

add  no  more  ;  I  know  your  love  for  me,  and  I  know 
your  courage.  We  will  both  do  what  becomes  us. 
In  reading  the  history  of  your  complaints,  I 
have  at  least  the  melancholy  consolation  to  see 
that  that  horrible  disorder  which,  of  all  others, 
I  most  dreaded,  makes  no  part  of  them.;  thank 
God,  you  have  no  cough  !  If  I  were  with  you, 
I  am  sure,  what  with  my  attentions  about  you, 
and  what  with  my  prescriptions,  (for  I  think, 
in  your  case,  I  would  become  no  mean  physician), 
I  should  soon  have  the  unspeakable  happiness 


98  '1HE    LE'LIERS     OF 

to  see  you  as  well  as  ever.  Rely  upon  it,  that  I 
will  force  the  impossible  to  join  you  ;  but,  if  I 
cannot  succeed  (without  a  forfeiture  of  character, 
which  you  would  not  desire,  nor  I  submit  to), 
we  must  endeavour  to  accommodate  ourselves 
to  a  few  months'  additional  separation,  which, 
after  all,  considering  what  we  have  so  long  and  so 
often  experienced,  we  may  well  submit  to.  This 
very  day  the  Executive  Directory  has  ratified  the 
nomination  of.  General  Hoche,  and  I  am,  to  all 
intents  and  purposes,  Adjutant  General,  destined 
for  the  army  of  Sambre  and  Meuse.  It  is  barely 
.  possible  that  I  may  be  able  to  change,  or,  at  least, 
to  postpone  my  joining  the  army  for  some  time, 
in  which  case,  need  I  say,  you  may  rely  upon  my 
going  to  seek  you  ;  if,  however,  I  should  not  be 
able  to  effectuate  this  point,  I  count  once  more 
upon  your  courage  to  sustain  a  separation  which 
is  nothing  in  comparison  of  what  we  have  suffered 
hitherto. 

I  purpose  dedicating  the  next  week  to  a  negotia- 
tion, in  order  to  see  if  I  can,  honourably  avoid 
joining  the  army,  which,  after  all,  I  may,  by 
possibility,  be  able  to  do,  and,  in  that  case,  I  will 
"  fly  upon  the  wings  of  love  in  the  Exeter  -wagon," 
to  join  you  and  the  little  things  whom  I  doat  upon  ; 
if  I  fail,  I  ^fail,  and  in  one  case  or  the  other,  I  will 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  99 

write  to  you  instantly,  to  let  you  know  the  result  ; 
but  remember,  dearest  love  and  life,  that,  circum- 
stanced a,s  I  am  here,  my  duty  supersedes,  and 
must  supersede  every  other  consideration. 

I  look  over  your  letter  (malgre  certain  passages 
thereof)  with  delight.  "  jack  thon'rt  a—-,  thou'rt 
a—,  thou'rt.  a  toper,  let's  have  t'other  quart."  (I  beg 
you  may  sing  that  passage,  or  the  beauty  of  the 
quotation  is  lost).  What  do  you  think  I  would 
give  to  crack  a  bottle  with  you  and  Mary  to-night  ? 
By-the-by,  you  are  two  envious  pusses :  for, 
in  my  last  letter  to  her,  there  were  divers  quotations 
well  worth  their  weight  in  gold,  of  which  neither 
of  you  have  the  honesty  to  take  notice,  though  I 
laughed  myself  excessively  at  writing,  as  I  have 
no  doubt  you  did  at  reading  them ;  but  I  see 
green  envy  gnawed  your  souls  ;  between  ourselves, 
I  grudge  you  the  "  ten  pounds  five  shillings  and 
two  pence,"  which  I  confess  would  fairly  purchase 
all  the  wit  in  my  last  letter.  Well,  God  knows 
the  heart;  (Sings)  "When  as  I  sat  in  Pabilon- 
and  a  thousand  vagrant  posies ;  Passion  of  my 
heart,  I  have  a  greater  'mind  to  cry." 

March  nth. 

This  letter,   which  I   began  last  night,  is  in  the 
style  of  all  well-written  novels,  including,  if  I  mistake 


ioo  THE    LETTERS    OF 

not,  Belmont  Castle*  where  you  always  find  two 
or  three  different  dates  in  the  same  epistle.  If 
you  like  it  yourself,  I  can  have  not  the  least  objection 
to  your  visiting  at  the  Minister's  :  for,  I  am  sure, 
in  yom  present  circumstances,  you  ought  not  to 
refuse  yourself  any  relaxation  that  was  proper, 
and  that,  is  both  proper  and  respectable.  I  need 
not,  at  the  same  time,  observe  to  you 'the  necessity 
of  your  being  extremely  guarded  in  your  conduct, 
in  all  respects,  for  a  thousand  reasons  ;  but  this  is 
unnecessary. 

The  more  I  think  of  it,  the  more  I  fear  I  shall 
not  be  able  to  join  you  before  this  campaign  is 
finished.  "  Madam,  you  know  my  trade  is  war." 
At  the  same  time,  it  is  not  my  intention  to  keep 
you  in  press  at  Hamburgh,  if  you  do  not  yourself 
desire  it.  The  beginning  of  May,  if  you  find  yourself 
stout,  you  may  come  by  sea,  in  a  neutral  bottom, 
to  Havre  de  Grace,  as  Mr.  Giauque  will  fix  for  you, 
and  so  on  to  Paris,  or  fix  yourself  for  the  summer 
in  some  of  the  villages  near  the  seaside,  as  you  see 
best ;  but  this  we  will  settle  hereafter.  What 
have  you  done  with  your  bill  on  London  ?  I  suppose 
you  know  by  this  that  the  Bank  of  England  has 
stopped  payment,  and  God  knows  what  confusion 

*A  Novel  written  by  Tone  and  two  of  his  friends,  was  published 
in  Dublin. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  101 

that  may  produce  in  the  commercial  world  ;  perhaps 
we  may  lose  all,  which  will  be  truly  agreeable  ; 
let  me  know  about  this  in  your  next.  I  have 
written  by  a  safe  hand  to  America,  to  Reynolds 
and  Matt  ;  and  1  have  left  it  to  them  to  decide 
whether  the  latter  gentleman  shall  come  on  or  not. 
The  dog  ;  if  he  were  here  now,  I  could  make  him 
my  aid-de  camp  for  a  word's  speaking.  Mr. 
Wilson's  letters  never  came  to  hand.  Dear  love, 
I  cannot  express  to  you  how  weary  I  am  of  this 
eternal  separation,  and  how  ]  long  once  more  to 
see  you  and  the  babies.  I  would  give  a  great  deal 
of  honor  now  for  a  little  domestic  comfort  ;  but 
what  can  I  do  ?  You  know  my  duty,  and  I  need 
say  no  more.  You  know  I  am  now  in  the  pay 
of  the  Republic.  (Sings/  "  Here  is  a  guinea  and  a 
crown,  beside  the  Lord  knows  what  renown"  and, 
besides,— but  what  need  I  multiply  reasons.  I  rely 
always  upon  your  courage,  and  you  may  be  sure 
on  my  part,  I  shall  expose  myself  to  no  unnecessary 
dangers  ;  the  campaign,  too,  will  probably  be 
pacific  enough  on  our  side,  for  it  should  seem  the 
great  push  will  be  made  in  Italy.  I  must  finish 
this  with  a  line  to  the  Bab.  God  bless  you.  I  will 
write  again  in  a  week,  but  do  you  in  the  meantime 
answer  this. 

J.  SMITH. 


THE    LETTERS    OF 


Dearest  Baby, 

I  cannot  express  to  you  the  pleasure  I  felt  at 
receiving  a  letter  from  Mamma,  with  a  postscript 
of  your  writing.  ,  I  am  delighted  that  your  boys 
are  well  and  good  ;  I  desire  you  may  not  let  William 
forget  his  fadoff  ;  as  for  Sir  Fantom,  I  can  hardly 
promise  myself  he  will  remember  me.  Take  all 
the  care  in  the  world  of  your  darling  Mamma,  because 
you  know  there  is  nobody  in  the  world  that  either 
you  or  I  love  half  so  much  ;  above  all  things, 
do  not  let  her  catch  cold.  Have  you  any  books 
to  divert  yourself  with  ?  How  do  you  like  Ham- 
burgh ?  Which  would  you  rather  be,  there  or  in 
Princeton  ?  Write  to  me  as  soon  as  you  get  this. 
God  bless  you,  my  dearest  baby. 

J.  SMITH. 

Paris,  March  25th,  1797. 
Dealest   Love, 

I  wrote  to  you,  I  think  it  was  the  I2th  inst.,. 
so  to-day,  according  to  all  probability,  you  should 
have  my  letter.  I  promised  you  to  write  again 
before  I  left  Paris,  and  you  see  I  keep  my  word. 
I  received  yesterday  my  order  to  join,  and  the 
money  for  my  expenses,  and  I  was  in  hopes  to 
have  set  off  to-day,  but,  unluckily,  all  the  places 
in  the  Diligence  were  taken,  which,  together  with 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONK.  10 


some  trifling  preparations  which  I  have  still  to 
make,  prevented  me  ;  however,  I  have  secured  my 
seat  for  the  2Qth,  which  makes  only  four  days 
difference,  and  I  hope  to  be  in  Cologne  by  the  third 
of  next  month.  From  Cologne  to  Hamburgh 
is  not  so  far  as  from  New  York  to  Paris,  and  I  give 
you  my  word,  most  solemnly,  that  the  instant  I  see 
General  Hoche  I  will  demand  permission  to  go  and 
see  you,  and  I  hardly  think  he  will  refuse  me,  for 
reasons  which  I  will  explain  to  you  when  we  meet, 
which  I  hope  and  trust  we  may  now  expect  about 
the  latter  end  of  April,  at  farthest,  viz.  in  a  month 
from  this.  Dearest  love,  you  cannot  conceive  the 
impatience  I  feel  to  join  you  and  the  little  babies 
once  more— -an  impatience  which  is  multiplied  a 
thousand  fold,  by  the  anxiety  which  I  feel,  uncea- 
singly, on  account  of  your  health ;  1  am  more 
unhappy  on  that  score  that  I  am  able 
to  express.  I  hope  you  take  great  care  of 
yourself,  and  that  you  have  advice,  if  it  be  necessary, 
though,  after  all,  I  am  sure  I  would  be  your  best 
physician.  If  I  succeed  in  the  arrangement  I 
meditate,  with  the  General,  I  shall  stay  for,  perhaps, 
two,  or  it  may  be  three  months  in  Hamburgh, 
and  then  I  will  bring  you  and  the  little  things  with 
me  into  Prance,  and  we  shall  have  a  most  delicious 
journey  through  Holland,  and  the  Low  Countries, 


104 ^H]3    LETTERS     OF 

;in  the  fine  season  ;  but,  in  order  to  execute  the 
aforesaid  journey,  it  is  absolutely  necessary  that 
you  preserve  your  health,  and  keep  up,  especially, 
your  spirits.  I  have  five  hundred  little  things  to 
occupy  me  before  I  set  off  ;  you  must  be  contented 
with  a  very  short  letter,  which  you  need  not  answer, 
for  the  reasons  herein  before  set  forth.  "  Oh, 
1  have  business  would  employ  an  age,  and  have  not 
half  an  hour  to  do  it  in."  Adieu,  dearest  life  and 
soul,  and  light  of  my  eyes  :  I  shall  have  a  budget 
of  news  for  you  when  we  meet.  Oh  how  I  long 
for  that  meeting  !• — God  Almighty  forever  bless 
you  and  preserve  you,  for  me  and  our  darling  babies  ! 

Your  ever  affectionate,    J.S. 
Dear  Baby, 

1  wrote  you  a  few  lines  in  my  last,  and  I  hope 
you  got  them  safe.  Kiss  your  Mamma  for  me  ten 
thousand  times,  and  the  little  Daffs  ;  the  ugly 
little  things  !  I  know  you  hate  them,  and  your 
Fadoff.  But  what  will  you  say  one  of  these  fine 
mornings  when  I  walk  in  and  catch  you  all  together  ? 
Do  you  know  that  I  intend  going  to  Hamburgh 
very  soon,  and  that  I  will  bring  you  all  with  me  to 
Paris,  and  fix  you  delightfully  ?  Will  you  love  me 
then,  you  ugly  thing  ?  I  hope  you  nurse  your 
poor  dear  Mamma,  for  my  sake,  for  I  love  her  even 
more  than  I  love  you,  Miss  Baby — I  doat  upon 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  105 

you    all,  you    little    things.     God    Almighty     bless 
you,   my  darling  child. 

Your  affectionate  father, 

J.S. 

Do  not  say  a  word  to  mortal  that  you  expect  me  in 
Hamburgh,  nor  do  not  be  unhappy  if  I  am  not 
there  to  the  hour  1  mention  ;  it  may  be  a  few  days 
later  ;  but  your  own  good  sense  will  suggest  all 
that.  Once  more  adieu  ! 

J.S. 

Paris,   29th  March,    1797. 
Dearest   Love, 

I  wrote  to  you  on  the  25th  inst.,  informing  you 
of  my  speedy  departure  from  Paris.  I  have  settled 
all  my  affairs  here,  and,  to-day,  at  three  o'clock, 
I  set  off  for  Liege,  whence  I  proceed  directty  to 
Cologne  ;  I  suppose  I  shall  reach  Cologne  in  eight 
days,  and  from  the  moment  of  my  arrival  I  shall 
take  my  measures  for  joining  you  as  speedily  as 
possible.  I  hardly  think  I  shall  be  refused,  and 
you  may  be  sure  that  nothing  short  of  a  peremptory 
order  to  remain,  shall  keep  me  from  you  ;  at  the 
same  time,  I  do  not  disguise  from  you  that 
I  make  a  very  great  sacrifice  in  acting  thus,  and  such 
as  nothing,  but  the  intolerable  anxiety  I  feel  for 
your  health,  could  induce  me  to  submit  to  ;  but, 


io6  THE    LETTERS    OF 

when  that  is  at  stake,  I  would  sacrifice  all  the  world 
to  you. 

1  received  your  letter,  with  poor  Tom's  address, 
two  days  ago  ;  it  was  a  long  time  coming,  for  it 
was  dated  the  third  inst.  I  beg  you  will  return 
my  thanks  to  Mr.  Wilson  for  the  trouble  he  was 
so  kind  as  to  take  in  transcribing  Russell's  letter. 
The  pacquet  addressed  to  him  never  came  to  hand. 

Monsieur  Benard,  the  gentleman  who  delivered 
me  your  last,  and  who  is  Giauque's  correspondent 
in  Paris,  spoke  to  me  of  his  (Giauque's)  claim  on 
the  French  Government,  and  told  me  that  he  was 
in  some  negotiation  with  some  person  who  had,  or 
pretended  to  have,  influence  here,  and  who  was  to 
assist  him  in  recovering  the  money.  I  did  not 
conceal  my  opinion  from  Monsieur  Benard  :  for 
I  know  that  Paris  swarms  with  adventurers,  and 
especially  of  that  class  who,  like  Mr.  Lofty,  pretend 
to  influence  with  persons  whom  they  never  saw  ; 
so  that  the  Directory  and  Ministers  have  more  than 
once  advertised  the  public,  in  the  papers,  to  be  on 
their  guard  against  all  such.  I  wish,  therefore, 
Giauque,  unless  he  has  very  good  reason  to  be 
satisfied  he  is  at  present  in  a  safe  and  good  track, 
would  suspend  all  further  pursuit  until 'my  return 
to  Paris,  especially  as  I  expect  to  see  him  in  person 
in  a  month  or  six  weeks  ;  perhaps  I  may  be  able 


THEOBALD     \VOLFlv     TON}':. 


to  be  of  use  to  him,  but,  at  all  events,  he  will  be 
sure  his  affairs  will  be  in  the  hands  of  a  person  on 
whom  he  can  rely.  I  wTrite  to  him  by  this  oppor- 
tunity to  that  effect. 

Having  written  to  you  so  very  lately  I  have  nothing 
to  add.  Dearest  love,  keep  up  your  spirits,  and  be 
in  good  health,  and  let  me  find  you  getting  daily 
stronger  and  better.  I  love  you  and  the  little 
things  more  than  all  the  world,  ten  thousand  times  ; 
kiss  them  all  for  me,  and  love  me  ever  as  I  love  you. 

J.S. 

Do  not  say  a  word  to  mortal  of  my  visit  to  Hamburgh, 
/or  I  shall  keep  a  close  incognito,  and  caution  Giauque 
and  Mary  to  that  effect.  "Sarvice  to  Saul  and  the 
kitten." 

You    ugly   thing,    I   doat   on   you. 
Baby, 

Kiss  your  little  boys  for  me  a  thousand  times, 
and  take  care  of  poor  Mamma,  because  we  both 
love  her  so  much.  I  expect  to  see  you  in. a  month. 
God  bless  you.  J.vS. 

Cologne,  April  i8th,  1797. 
Dearest  Life, 

I  have  this  moment  obtained  my  leave  of  absence, 
and  the  day  after  to-morrow  I  set  out  to  join  you. 
I  shall  proceed  through  Holland,  as  far  as  the 
frontiers  of  Germany  ;  but  as  George  the  Third 


loS  THE     LET1ERS     OF 

,      , 

by  the  grace  of  God,  happens  to  be  also  Elector  of 
Hanover,  I  will  not  trust  my  person  in  his  dominions  ; 
you  will,  therefore,  on  receipt  of  this,  prepare  to 
set  off  to  meet  me  at  the  place  which  I  shall  point 
out  to  you  in  my  next  letter,  but  which  I  do  not, 
as  yet,  myself  know.  I  rely  on  the  friendship  of 
Giauque  to  escort  you,  and,  if  Mary  can  be  of  the 
party,  I  need  not  say  it  will  infinitely  increase  the 
pleasure  I  shall  feel  at  our  meeting.  It  is  absolutely 
necessary  I  should  see  Giauque,  for  reasons  which 
I  will  explain  to  him,  when  I  have  the  pleasure  to 
see  him.  I  write  to  him  by  this  post. 

You  will,  of  course,  bring  all  your  baggage, 
and  your  money,  if  any  you  have.  I  am  not  very 
rich,  you  may  well  conceive,  but  I  learn  that, 
from  the  first  Floreal,  (viz.  the  day  after  to-morrow), 
the  army  will  be  paid  entirely  in  specie,  and  if  so, 
I  shall  be  able  to  carry  on  the  war  tolerably. 

"  The  cloak  which  I  left  behind  me  at  Tarsus, 
when  thou  comest,  bring  with  thee  ;  and  likewise 
the  books,  but  especially  the  parchments.  In 
plain  English,  take  care  to  bring  my  papers. 

Dear  love,  I  cannot  express  the  joy  I  feel  at 
the  prospect  of  seeing  you  once  again  '.  I  have  an 
immensity  of  news  for  you,  and  all  good  news, 
both  public  and  private.  I  say  nothing  of  your 
health,  because  I  will  not  suppose  that  you  are  not 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  109 

well.  I  hope  you  have,  before  this,  two  letters 
I  wrote  you  before  my  departure  from  Paris.  I 
will  write  to  you  again,  most  probably  from  Amster- 
dam. I  have  voyaged  so  much  of  late  that  I  think 
now  I  could  go  round  the  world  in  a  hop,  step,  and 
a  jump  ;  and  my  voyages  are  not  finished  yet. 
(Sings),  "  In  Italy,  Germany,  France  I  have  been." 
I  do  not  know  so  great  a  voyager  except  Master 
Fantom,  who  had  crossed  the  Atlantic  twice  before 
he  was  three  years  old.  Robinson  Crusoe  was  a 
fool  to  me.  I  am  writing  sad  nonsense,  but  I  am 
so  happy  at  the  thoughts  of  seeing  you  that  I  cannot 
help  it.  I  have  every  reason  in  the  world  to  be 
pleased  with  my  situation,  and  so  you  will  say 
when  we  meet,  which  I  hope  now  will  be  in  about 
three  weeks.  Adieu,  dearest  life  and  soul ;  I  must 
go  now  about  my  lawful  occasions,  and  to  prepare 
for  my  journey.  I  embrace  you  with  all  my  heart 
and  soul ;  kiss  the  babies  for  me  ten  thousand 
times.  You1  shall  have  my  next,  with  full  directions, 
four  or  five  days  after  this.  My  love  to  Mary. 
Your  ever  affectionate, 

J.  SMITH,  Adjt.  Genl,  &c. 
Dearest  Baby, 

I  am  just  setting  off  to  join  you  and  Mamma, 
and  I  hope  to  have  you  both  in  my  arms  in  a  fortnight 
or  three  weeks.  Love  your  boys  for  me,  and  let 


no  'I  HE    LK11KRS     OF 


me   see  that  you  bring  them  and  Mamma  safe   and 
well  to  your   affectionate  Fa  doff. 

J.S. 

Remember,  it  is  you  that  have  the  charge  of  the 
family  on  you. 

Daffy  Bab  !  Daffy  Bab  ! — I  suppose  all  my 
words  are  out  of  date,  and  that  you  have  got  new 
ones.  But,  no  matter  ;  I  will  soon  learn  them. 
Kiss  your  boys  for  me,  my  dearest  baby.  I  doat 
on  you. 

Amsterdam,  April  25th,  1797. 
Dear  I,ove, 

I  trust  you  have  received  my  letter  from  Cologne, 
of  the  i8th  inst.  and  that  you  have  made  yoxir 
preparations  to  set  out,  without  delay,  to  join  me. 
All  things  considered,  I  find  I  cannot  prudently 
advance  beyond  the  Dutch  territory,  and,  therefore, 
I  have  written  to  Giauque,  by  this  post,  to  conduct 
you,  by  the  shortest  route,  to  Groninguen,  which  is 
the  town  the  nearest  to  you  that  I  could  fix  upon. 
You  will  ha  e  this  letter,  I  trust,  the  29th,  and  if  so, 
and  nothing  unforeseen  happens  to  prevent  you,  you 
may  be,  I  learn,  here  at  Groninguen  in  three  days  ; 
but  I  allow  one  or  two  days  for  accidents,  so  I  hope, 
deducting  all  reasonable  deduction,  to  see  you 
about  the  3rd  or  4th  of  next  month,  at  which  time 
I  shall  be  in  waiting  at  Groninguen.  I  rather  suspect 


THEOBALD     \YOI,FK     TONE.  in 

I  need  not  press  you  to  lose  no  time,  as  I  judge  of 
your  impatience  for  our  meeting  by  my  own. 

I  hope  to  see  you  so  soon  that  I  will  not  write 
you  a  long  letter  ;  all  I  have  to  tell  you  is,  that 
everything  is  going  on  to  my  mind.  Kiss  my  babies 
for  me  ten  thousand  times,  and  make  great  haste, 
but  not  more  than  good  speed,  to  join  me.  I  insist 
upon  your  not  over  fatiguing  yourself ;  a  day, 
more  or  less,  makes  little  or  no  difference,  and  may 
materially  affect  your  health. 

Adieu,    dearest    love.     God    bless    you.     J.S. 
I   send   this   under   cover   to  Mons.    Holterman  ; 
that  to  Giauque  I  enclose  to  Victor  Pretre.     Re- 
member to  take  leave  of  the  French  Minister. 
Dear    Baby, 

"  /    have     nothing    to    add." 

Your  affectionate  Fadoff,    J.  SMITH. 
My  best  respects  to  the  young  gentlemen,  your 
brothers. 

Tone  met  his  wife  and  children,  accompanied 
by  his  sister  Mary  and  her  husband  at  Groninguen, 
in  Holland,  on  Ma}*  yth,  and  he  gives  a  delightful 
account  of  their  meeting  in  his  Journal.  For  a 
fortnight  they  travelled  through  Holland  and  Belgium, 
till  his  military  duties  called  him  away.  Mrs.  Tone 
went  on  to  Paris,  and  he  returned  to  the  Army  of 
Sambre  and  Meuse. 


H2 1HE    LETTERS    OF 

Armee  de  Sambre  et  Meuse. 

Etat -Major  General. 
Au  Quartier '-General  a  Friedberg,  le  14  Prairial, 

V an  5  de  la  Republique  Francaise,  une  et  indivisible. 

Liberte,  Egalite,  Fraternite. 

Dearest    L,ove, 

You  see  what  a  flourishing  sheet  of  paper  I 
write  to  you  on  ;  but  the  fact  is,  I  have  got  no 
other.  I  arrived  here  yesterday  evening,  safe  and 
sound,  which  is,  in  one  word,  all  the  news  I  have 
to  communicate  to  you.  The  General  is  out  on  a 
tour,  which  may  detain  him  five  or  six  days,  so  I 
have  not  seen  him  yet  ;  in  the  meantime,  I  have 
got  very  good  quarters,  and,  as  we  all  live  in  one 
family  at  the  Etat  Major,  I  am  as  well  and  as  happy 
as  I  can  reasonably  expect  to  be  in  your  absence. 
It  is  much  more  to  the  credit  of  the  French  than 
it  is  to  mine,  that  I  have  the  good  fortune  to  stand 
perfectly  well  with  all  my  comrades.  You  may 
judge  how  a  Frenchman  in  England  would  find 
himself  in  similar  circumstances  ;  but  this  observa- 
tion I  believe  I  made  to  you  already. 

Dear  love,  I  look  back  on  our  last  tour  with  the 
greatest  delight;  I  never  was,  I  think,  so  happy, 
and  more  happy  I  never  can  expect  to  be  in  future, 
whatever  change  for  the  better  may  take  place 
(if  any  does  take  place),  in  our  circumstances. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  113 

It  was   delightful ;    I    recall,    with  pleasure,    every 
spot  where  we  passed  together  ;    I  never  will  forget  it. 

But  that  is  not  what  I  sat  down  to  write  about. 
How  is  3^our  health  at  present  ?  How  are  your 
spirits  ?  Are  you  at  Nanterre  ?  Have  you  seen 
Madame  Shee  ?  How  do  you  like  Mademoiselle  ? 
Are  you  fixed  in  lodgings  to  your  mind  ?  Have 
you  heard  from  Mary  ?  Has  Giauque  got  you  your 
money  ?  Have  you  bought  your  musical  glasses  ? 
How  are  the  babies  ?  Does  Maria  pick  at  her 
guitar  ?  Is  Will  as  good  as  ever  ?  Is  Frank  as 
great  a  tyrant  ? 

"Are  the  groves  and  the  vallies  as  fair  ? 
"Are  the  sheperds  as  gentle  as  ours  ?" 

I  desire  you  may  answer  all  these  questions, 
especially  the  two  last,  which  I  look  upon  as  of  the 
most  importance,  and  have,  therefore,  put  into 
verse,  it  being  acknowledged  that  poetry  is  easier 
and  longer  retained  in  the  memory  than  prose. 
I  desire,  I  say,  that  you  may  answer  them  cate- 
gorically, as  also  the  following  : — 

Have  you  seen  Madgett  ?  Have  you  seen  Sullivan, 
his  nephew  ?  Have  you  seen  anybody  else,  whom 
I  do,  or  do  not  know  ?  How  did  you  stand  the 
journey  in  that  plaguy  Diligence  ?  Were  the  poor 
little  babies  tired  to  death  ?  Were  your  compagnons 


H4  THE    LETTERS    OF 

de  voyage  civil  ?    Finally,  how  do  you  like  France, 
in    general,    and    Paris    in    particular  ? 

I  have  now  given  you  a  reasonable  litany  of 
questions,  which  I  beg  you  may  answer  the  day 
you  receive  this.  Madame  Shee  will  tell  you  how 
she  forwards  her  letters,  and  do  you  adopt  the 
same  plan. 

For  news,  we  have  none  here  ;  we  presume  the 
peace  will  go  on  ;  but,  if  it  should  not,  you  need 
not  be  in  the  least  uneasy  on  the  score  of  my  personal 
safety  :  for  we,  of  the  Etat  Major,  being  the 
gentlemen  of  the  quill,  remain  always  in  our  bureaux 
quietly,  two  or  three  days'  march  in  the  rear  of  the 
army,  not  only  out  of  reach,  but  out  of  hearing 
of  the  cannon  ;  I  beg,  therefore,  whether  we  have 
war  or  peace,  that  you  may  not  make  yourself 
unhappy  by  needless  apprehensions. 

I  have  done  for  the  present ;  it  will  be  a  long 
fortnight  before  I  receive  your  answer.  Give  the 
babies,  as  usual,  one  hundred  million  of  kisses  for 
me.  I  send  this  under  cover  to  Madgett,  who  will 
forward  it.  . 

Adieu,     dearest    love.     Odd     bless. 

Your  slave  and  dog, 

J.S. 
Baby  ! 

"Sincerely  don't  you  pity  us  poor  creatures  in 


THEOBAL1 )     WOLFE    TONE. 


affairs  ?  "     I  am  sure  I  have  cut  you  there,  baby. 
"  Fie,  what  the  ignorance  is  !  " 

Your  humble  servant, 

J.S. 
Head  Quarters  at  Friedberg, 

25  Prairial,  an  5. 
Dearest  Love, 

I  have  this  instant  received  your  letter  of  no 
date,  from  Nanterre,  and  I  am  above  measure 
rejoiced  that  you  and  our  dear  little  babies  are 
arrived  safe,  and  I  hope,  by  this,  well :  for  I  cannot 
allow  you  to  be  sick.  I  have  now  finished  my 
letter,  which  has,  at  least,  the  merit  of  brevity  to 
recommend  it.  What,  in  God's  name,  is  T.  doing 
at  Paris  ?  and  especially  why  does  he  go  by  a  name 
so  notorious  ?  I  will  whisper  you  that  'tis  out  of 
pure  vanity  ;  but  let  it  go  no  farther.  (Sings) 
"  Oh,  'tis  thus  we'll  all  stand  by,  the  great  Napper 
Tandy." 

Allons  !  I  am  setting  off  this  moment  for  Coblentz; 
from  Coblentz  I  go  to  Treves,  and  from  Treves, 
it  may  be,  to  Paris  ;  but  that  is  not  yet  decided, 
so  do  not  say  a  word  of  it  to  mortal  soul  living. 
All  I  can  tell  you  is,  that  "/  shaved  a  great  man's 
butler  to  day."  The  General  made  me  a  present 
yesterday  of  the  handsomest  horse  in  the  whole 
Etat  Major,  which  has  broke  me  :  for  I  was,  as  in 


n6 THE    LETTERS    OF 

duty  bound,  obliged  to  buy  a  handsome  saddle, 
and  furniture,  &c.  so  (sings)  "  says  this  frog,  I  will 
go  ride,"  &c. 

Adieu,  dearest  love  ;  write  to  me  instantly, 
and  direct  to  me  A  V  Adjt.  Genl.  Smith,  a  Treves, 
poste  restante.  The  ordonnance  is  bawling  for  me, 
so  I  must  break  off  here  ;  but  I  will  finish  this 
letter  (which  I  enclose,  as  before,  to  Madgett), 
at  Treves.  In  the  meantime,  I  am  your's  and  the 
baby's  most  humble  servant. 

"If  the  tail  had  been  stronger, 
"My  story  had  been  longer." 

Adieu,  light  of  my  eyes,   and  not  a  word,  upon 

your  life,  of  my  trip  to  Paris,  which  may  not  take 

place. 

My  compliments   a  thousand  times  to  Madame 

and  Mile.  Shee.  J.  SMITH. 

A  few  weeks  after  his  return  from  the  ill-fated 
expedition  to  Bantry  Bay,  Tone  was  again  eagerly 
looking  forward  to  the  renewal  of  the  enterprise. 
Hoche  expressed  his  readiness  to  press  forward  with 
the  project  and  the  Executive  Directory  appeared 
determined  to  again  take  up  the  cause  of  Ireland 
as  soon  as  opportunity  offered.  Hoche  took  over, 
the  command  of  the  army  of  Sambre  et  Meuse,  and 
Tone,  with  the  rank  of  Adjutant  General  was  attached 
to  his  staff,  in  order  that  he  might  be  near  him  and  keep 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  117 

him  in  touch  with  Irish  affairs.  Hoche  commissioned 
Tone  to  inform  his  friends  in  Ireland  that  both  the 
French  Government  and  himself  individually,  were 
bent  as  much  as  ever  on  the  emancipation  of  Ireland  ; 
that  preparations  were  making  for  a  second  attempt 
which  would  be  concluded  as  speedily  as  the  urgency 
of  affairs  would  admit  and  that  it  was  a  business 
which  the  French  Republic  would  never  give  up  until 
they  succeeded.  Heche's  attitude  was  endorsed  by 
the  French  Directory  who  gave  a  solemn  and  definite 
undertaking  "  that  they  would  make  no  peace  with 
England  wherein  the  interests  of  Ireland  should 
not  be  fully  discussed  agreeably  to  the  wishes  of  the 
people  of  that  country." 

Within  a  few  months  a  formidable  expedition 
was  fitted  out  in  Holland  under  the  command  of 
Admiral  De  Winter,  and  was  ready  to  put  to  sea 
by  the  middle  of  July.  The  English  watching  fleet 
under  Admiral  Duncan  was  not  superior,  and  every 
omen  seemed  favourable.  When  all  was  ready  for 
departure  a  foul  wind  made  it  impossible  to  sail. 
The  exasperated  Tone  as  he  watched  all  his  hopes 
for  Ireland  again  tremble  in  the  balance,  records  his 
feelings  in  his  Journal. 

"  There  never  was,  and  never  will  be  such  an 
expedition  as  ours,  if  it  succeeds  ;  it  is  not  merely 
to  determine  which  of  two  despots  shall  sit  upon 


ii8 THK     LETTERS     OF 

a    throne,    or    whether    an    island    shall    belong    to 

this  or  that  state  ;    it  is  to  change  the  destiny  of 

Europe,  to  emancipate  one,  perhaps  three  nations  ; 

to  open  the  sea  to  the  commerce  of  the     world  ; 

to   found   a  new  empire  ;    to  demolish  an  ancient 

one  ;    to  subvert  a  tyranny  of  six  hundred  years. 

And  all  this  hangs  to-day,  upon  the  wind.     I  cannot 

express  the  anxiety  I  feel. 

Week  after  week  passed,  and  the  wind  still  held 
foul.  The  English  Fleet  was  reinforced,  and  became 
superior  to  the  Dutch,  and  the  provisions  which  the 
latter  had  embarked  for  the  expedition  gradually 
became  exhausted.  To  meet  the  changed  circum- 
stances, the  Dutch  changed  their  plans,  and  projected 
a  descent  first  upon  England,  and  then  on  Scotland. 
But  all  these  came  to  nothing.  "  It  is  most  terrible," 
wrote  Tone.  "  Twice  within  nine  months  has  England 
been  saved  by  the  wind.  It  seems  as  if  the  very 
elements  had  conspired  to  perpetuate  our  slavery 
and  protect  the  insolence  and  oppression  of  our 
tyrants.  What  can  I  do  at  this  moment  ?  Nothing. 

Tone  returned  from  the  Texel  to  F  ranee,  to 
find  Carnot  fallen  from  power  and  Hoche  dying. 
Their  successors  were  full  of  promises  and  good 
intentions  towards  Ireland — but  when  Hoche  died 
all  real  hope  of  French  help  died  with  him.  More 
than  any  other  Frenchman  he  grasped  clearly  the 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  119 

strategic  importance  of  Ireland,  and  he  was  determined 
by  every  means  to  effect  the  separation  of  Ireland 
from  England.  His  military  talents  and  commanding 
position  in  the  counsels  of  the  French  Directory 
gave  to  Tone  his  principal  assurance  of  ultimate 
success  in  his  mission,  and  it  is  hardly  too  much  to 
say  that  the  fate  of  Ireland  at  that  period  was  linked 
with  that  of  this  French  General.  All  prospect  of 
effectual  aid  sank  to  the  grave  with  Lazare  Hoche. 
The  French  Directory  still  promised  help,  and 
after  the  peace  with  Austria  it  ordained  the  formation 
of  I' Armee  d'Angleterre,  appointing  Buonaparte  to 
command  it.  Desaix  was  appointed  to  organise  the 
new  army — Tone,  never  resting  in  his  purpose  went 
to  him,  and  was  promised  a  commission;  he  interviewed 
Barras,  General  Berthier,  and  Talleyrand,  who  gave 
his  word  that  the  Directory  would  have  all  ready  for 
the  invasion  of  Ireland,  in  April,  1798.  He  saw 
Buonaparte  constantly,  and  was  received  by  the 
great  man  with  a  cool  politeness.  He  was  fresh  from 
his  great  campaign  in  Italy,  and  though  he  gave  no 
sign  as  j'et,  was  already  meditating  other  adventures 
for  the  "Armee  d'Angleterre"  than  "the  invasion 
of  Ireland.  Tone,  however,  had  acquired  such  credit 
with  the  French  Government  that  the  Foreign  Minister 
fearing  that  Pitt  would  send  agents  to  France  under 
the  guise  of  refugee  Irishmen  wrote  to  the  Minister  of 


120  THE    LETTERS    OF 


Police  ordering  that  none  of  them  be  permitted  to 
remain  unless  they  were  vouched  for  by  Tone,  and 
when  an  Irishman  named  McKenna  applied  to  Buona- 
parte to  be  employed  as  a  secretary,  though  he  was 
recommended  by  Tallien,  Buonaparte  told  him 
to  report  himself  to  Tone  who  would  report  upon 
his  application. 

The  preparations  of  Buonaparte  were  made  with  an 
extreme  slowness,  and  it  was  not  till  the  24th  March, 
1798,  that  Tone  got  orders  to  proceed  to  the  head- 
quarters at  Rouen.  He  was  appointed  Adjutant 
General  in  the  Armee  d'Angleterre.  Meanwhile, 
events  in  Ireland  had  been  moving  rapidly.  The 
Government  was  steadily  and  by  inconceivable 
atrocities  committed  on  the  unhappy  people,  driving 
them  to  take  the  desperate  step  of  a  hopeless  insurrec- 
tion. Their  leaders  were  nearly  all  exiled  or  in  prison. 
As  news  of  these  happenings  reached  Paris,  Tone 
redoubled  his  efforts  to  hasten  French  aid 
for  Ireland,  and  once  more  he  received  a  definite 
pledge,  this  time  from  Merlin,  the  President  of  the 
Directory,  "  that  France  never  would  grant  a  peace  to 
England  on  any  terms  short  of  the  Independence  of 
Ireland."  This  assurance  was  repeated  word  for 
word  by  Barras,  a  few  days  later,  but  still  the  scourge 
fell  mercilessly  upon  the  bleeding  back  of  Ireland, 
and  still  the  Armee  d'Angleterre  was  slowly  being 


THEOBALD  WOLFE  TONE.  121 


got  ready  at  Rouen.  Promises  were  made  in  plenty, 
but  of  performance  there  was  none.  Buonaparte 
had  taken  himself  off  to  Toulon,  whither  he  had  been 
preceeded  by  Desaix,  and  his  purpose  was  still  unknown. 
The  Armee  d' Angleterre  was  left  at  Rouen,  commanded 
in  his  absence  by  General  Kilmaine.  The  French 
Navy  was  in  a  state  of  complete  disorganisation, 
the  Minister  of  Marine  had  no  money — the  Arsenals 
were  empty — their  naval  stores  were  scattere'd  over 
several  ports,  and  their  collection  at  Brest  was  im- 
possible, for  the  seas  were  swept  by  English  ships  of 
war,  and  of  the  French  ships  of  the  line  hardly  any 
were  fit  to  put  to  sea. 

Napoleon  at  Toulon  had  his  eyes  turned  to  Egypt 
— the  French  Directory  were  no  longer  the  masters 
of  their  Generals,  they  had  become  the  servants  of 
Buonaparte — the  French  Marine  was  incapable 
of  transporting  an  expedition  of  any  size  to  Ireland; 
and  the  Armee  d' Angleterre  was  without  orders, 
Thus  matters  stood  when  the  Insurrection  of  1798 
broke  out  in  Ireland.  A  few  days  before,  the  French 
Directory  had  informed  General  Kilmaine  that  they 
had  abandoned  any  idea  of  an  attempt  on  Ireland. 
Among  the  Generals,  of  the  Armee  d' Angleterre, 
Kilmaine,  an  Irishman,  and  Grouchy  alone  showed 
any  zeal  for  the  Irish  Expedition.  This  was  the 
same  Grouchy  who  was  in  command  of  the  French 


122  THE    LETTERS    OF 

troops  in  Bantry  Bay  in  1796,  and  has  ever  since 
been  unjustly  censured  for  his  failure  to  land  on  that 
occasion.  The  fault  was  not  his — for  the  truth  of 
this  surely,  Tone,  who  watched  his  every  action,  is 
a  sufficient  witness. 

When  news  of  the  Irish  insurrection  reached  France, 
Tone  was  recalled  to  Paris  by  the  Directory,  and  in 
response  to  his  urgent  pleading  they  decided  to  send 
what  help  could  be  hastily  assembled  in  the  hope  of 
enabling  the  Irish  to  sustain  the  struggle,  until  effective 
reinforcements  could  be  got  ready.  General  Humbert 
with  a  small  force,  was  at  Rochelle,  and  General 
Hardy  with  another  was  prepared  at  Brest,  but 
before  either  was  ready  to  sail,  the  insurrection  in 
Ireland  was  drowned  in  blood.  Humbert  was  ready  to 
sail  at  the  beginning  of  August.  Three  Irishmen, 
Matthew  Tone,  Bartholomew  'feeling,  and  Sullivan* 
accompanied  him. 

*  The  nephew  of  Madgett,  to  whom  Tone  so  frequently 
refers  in  his  Diary.  He  succeeded  in  passing  as  a  French 
officer  when  Humbert  surrendered  at  Ballinamuck  and  so 
escaped  the  fate  of  his  companions. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE. 


KILLALA. 

The  Humbert  Expedition  sailed  from  Rochelle, 
in  August,  1798.  They  reached  the  coast  of  Connacht 
without  meeting  with  an  enemy,  and  landed  at  Killala 
on  22nd  August.  Killala  was  captured  without 
difficulty,  and  at  Castlebar,  Humbert  routed  General 
Lake,  who  had  vastly  superior  forces. 

An  incomplete  copy  of  General  Humbert's  despatch 
describing  his  landing  is  preserved  in  the  manuscript 
volumes  of  Reports  of  Courts  Martial,  in  the  Library 
of  Trinity  College,  Dublin,  and  gives  a  vivid  account 
of  the  first  and  successful  part  of  his  brief  campaign. 

....  A  landing  was  ordered.  General 
Sarrazin  disembarked  first  at  the  head  of  the 
Grenadiers.  I  ordered  him  to  march  against 
Killala.  He  took  possession  of  it  with  the  bayonet. 
I  appointed  him  General  of  Brigade  on  the  field  of 
battle  ;  the  enemy  was  completely  routed,  about 
twenty  saved  themselves  by  flight  across  the 
marshes,  the  rest  were  killed  or  taken  :  Almost 
all  the  prisoners  requested  to  serve  with  us;  I 


i24_  THE    LETTERS    OF 

acquiesced  with  pleasure  in  this  demand.  The 
landing  was  completely  effected  by  ten  o'clock 
at  night. 

6  Fructidor    (August    23rd).     General    Sarrazin 
reconnoitred  Ballina  where  he  had  a  slight  skirmish, 
the  cavalry  of  the  enemy  retreating  two  leagues. 

7  Fructidor  (August  24th).     I  marched  with  the 
army  against  Ballina.     General  Sarrazin  at  the  head 
of  the  Grenadiers,  and  a  battalion  of  the  line  over- 
threw  everything   before   them.     Adjutant -General 
Fontaine    was    charged    to    turn    the    enemy  ;    his 
attack  was  very  successful,   and  he   made   several 
prisoners.     I    pursued    the    cavalry    a    long    time 
with  the  brave  soldiers  of  the  regiment  of  Chasseurs 
on   horseback. 

8  Fructidor   (August  25th).     The  French  Army 
were   joined    by   Irishmen    who    were   immediately 
armed  and  clothed.     About  eight  o'clock  at  night, 
I    marched   to    Rappa,    and   maintained   that   post 
until   two. 

9  Fructidor  (August  26th).     The  Army  marched 
to  Ballina  when  it  took  possession,  and  set  out  from 
that    (at)    three    o'clock    p.m.     After    a    march    of 
fifteen  hours,   arrived  on  the   10   Fructidor  at  six 
in  the   (morning),   on  the   heights   at  the  back  of 
Castlebar.     I     reconnoitred     the    position    of    the 
enemy,  which  was  very  strong.     I  ordered  General 


THEOBALD  WOLFE  1OXK.  125 

vSarrazin  to  begin  the  attack.  Some  unskillful 
skirmishes  were  quickly  repulsed.  The  Chief  of 
Battalion  Dufour  attacked  the  left  of  the  enemy 
with  a  battalion  which  was  obliged  to  fall  back 
exposed  to  the  fire  of  more  than  two  thousand  men. 
General  Sarrazin  flew  to  its  assistance,  and  repulsed 
the  enemy.  The  English  kept  up  for  about  half 
an  hour  a  terrible  fire  of  musquetry;  General  Sarrazin 
forebore  answering  it.  Our  fierce  aspect  discon- 
certed the  English  General.  When  the  whole  army 
arrived,  I  ordered  a  general  attack.  General 
Sarrazin  at  the  head  of  the  Grenadiers  overthrew 
the  right  of  the  enemy,  and  took  three  pieces  of 
cannon.  The  Chief  of  Battalion  Ardouin  forced 
their  left  into  Castlebar.  The  enemy  concentrated 
in  the  town  and  supported  by  their  artillery,  kept 
up  a  terrible  fire.  The  Regiment  of  Chasseurs 
charged  in  the  High  Street  of  Castlebar  and  drove 
the  enemy  beyond  the  bridge.  After  several 
very  bloody  charges  of  both  cavalry  and  infantry, 
led  on  by  General  Sarrazin  and  Adjutant-General 
Fontaine,  the  enemy  were  driven  out  of  all  their 
positions  and  pursued  for  two  leagues.  The  enemy 
lost  i, 800  men,  of  whom  600  were  either  killed  or 
wounded,  and  1,200  taken  prisoners,  besides  ten 
pieces  of  cannon,  five  stand  of  colours,  1,200  mus- 
quets  and  almost  all  their  baggage  and  stores. 


126  THE    LETTERS     OF 

The  standard  taken  from  the  enemy's  cavalry 
has  been  given  in  charge  to  General  Sarrazin,  whom 
I  appointed  General  of  Division,  on  the  field  of 
battle.  I  also  appointed  during  the  action,  Adjutant 
General  Fontaine,  General  of  Brigade,  the  Chiefs 
of  Battalion  Azemad,  Ardouin,  and  Dufour,  Chiefs 

of    Brigade I    beg,    Citizen    Directors, 

that  you  will  confirm  these  appointments  and 
expedite  the  brevets  with  all  possible  despatch, 
and  (it)  will  produce  the  very  best  effects. 

The  officers  and  soldiers  have  all  performed 
wonders.  We  have  to  regret  some  excellent  officers 
and  soldiers.  I  shall  shortly  send  you  further' 
details.  It  is  sufficient  to  inform  you  that  the 
army  of  the  enemy,  five  or  six  thousand  men  strong 
has  been  totally  defeated. 

Health   and   respect, 

HUMBERT. 

After  his  victory  at  Castlebar,  Humbert  issued  a 
proclamation,  in  which  he  decreed  the  formation  of 
the  Government  of  Connaught.  The  members  of 
the  Government  were  to  reside  in  Castlebar.  There 
were  to  be  twelve  members,  who  were  to  be  appointed 
by  Humbert — but  John  Moore,  of  Moore  Hall,  was 
named  President  of  Connacht,  and  was  specially 
charged  with  the  duty  of  nominating  his  colleagues. 
The  Government  was  charged  with  organising  the 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  127 

military  power  of  the  province  and  providing  subsis- 
tence for  the  French  and  Irish  armies. 

Xo  initial  victory,  however,  could  compensate 
for  the  utter  disparity  of  strength  between  Humbert 
and  the  English  Generals.  The  Viceroy  Cornwallis 
assembled  an  army  of  twenty  thousand  men,  and 
Humbert's  little  force  was  surrounded,  and  after 
a  brief  struggle  compelled  to  surrender  at  Ballinamuck, 
in  Co.  Longford,  on  the  8th  September.  The  French 
were  treated  as  prisoners  of  war — the  Irish  who  had 
joined  them  were  slaughtered  out  of  hand,  only  a 
few  of  their  leaders  being  taken  prisoner.  Among 
these  latter  were  Matthew  tone  and  Batholomew 
Teeling.  They  were  hurried  to  Dublin— Court- 
martialed,  and  hanged. 

Among  the  Papers  of  Major  Sirr*,  is  a  long  letter 
from  Matthew  Tone,  written  to  Wolfe  Tone's  wife 
in  Paris.  It  describes  the  dramatic  landing  of  rfum- 
bert  at  Killala. 

Donegal    Bay, 

5  Fructidor  (August  22nd), 

6    o'clock,    morning. 

Dear  Friends  Gagin   and  Matty, 

The  day  I  embarked  at  Rochelle,  I  wrote  to  you, 

in  the  letter,   I  gave  you  account  of  our  Force, 

but,  as  it  might  have  miscarried,  I  shall  repeat  its 
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128  THE    LETTERS    OF 


contents.  We  are  nine  hundred  Infantry,  and  about 
one  hundred  Chasseurs  and  Cannoniers,  with 
twenty  or  thirty  officers  a  la  suite.  We  have, 
besides,  three  field  pieces,  six  thousand  stand  of 
arms,  and  a  very  adequate  quantity  of  ammunition. 
I  should  also  mention  a  large  quantity  of  helmets 
and  odd  clothing  of  various  colours  which  the 
General  found  in  the  magazines  at  Rochelle.  Pat 
will  look  droll  in  a  helmet  without  any  corresponding 
article  of  dress. 

To  come  to  our  actual  situation.  Yesterday 
morning  we  arrived  at  the  mouth  of  the  Bay  after 
a  passage  of  thirteen  days  without  seeing  anything. 
We  stood  up  toward  .Killybegs  harbour  with  a 
light  breeze,  and  got  within  two  hours'  sail  of  our 
landing  place  when  the  wind  died  away.  This  is 
dammed  unlucky,  and  has  entirely  deprived  (us) 
of  the  advantage  of  surprise.  The  wind  springing 
up  contrary  in  the  evening,  we  stood  right  across 
the  bay  to  the  County  Mayo,  where  Killala,  I 
believe,  affords  a  place  proper  to  debark.  Night, 
and  the  want  of  a  pilot  obliges  us  to  anchor  in  the 
middle  of  the  bay.  This  morning,  we  are  under 
way  again,  endeavouring  to  get  into  Killala,  the 
wind  not  very  good.  I  refer  you  to  the  map  where 
you  will  see  that  we  are  both  in  sight  of  Killybegs 
and  Killala  Bays  without  the  power  of  entering 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  129 

either-Pause  here,  my  friends,  and  pay  a  compliment 
to  my  Patience,  which  suffers  me  to  write  in  such 
a  situation — you  cannot  expect  any  coherency. 

We  are  surrounded  on  all  sides  by  very  high 
mountains.  If  there  is  any  aristocrat  within  ten 
leagues  of  us  with  his  glass  on  the  top  of  some  hill 
watching  our  motions  and  sending  expresses  in 
every  direction — these  are  pleasant  speculations. 
I  hope  the  rogues  won't  have  the  wit  to  destroy 
all  the  fishing  boats  round  the  bay  for  we  are  in 
great  need  of  some  to  help  us  to  debark.  We 
have  not  as  yet  seen  a  single  boat  round  the  bay; 
on  dit  that  we  shall  be  in  Killala  in  a  couple  of 
hours.  Our  Grenadiers  will  debark  in  their  own 
boats,  and  if  there  be  any  fishermen,  the  rascals 
shall  be  made  useful.  I  have  no  more  to  add;  you 
shall  have  a  line  from  me  written  on  the  back  of 
my  hat — I  have  seen  a  print  of  Buonaparte  in  that 
attitude. 

i     o'clock    in    the     afternoon. 
My   Dear  Friends, 

I  ask  pardon  of  the  Gods  for  having  repined; 
we  are  clear  in  with  Killala  and  have  taken  a  little 
brig,  a  thing  absolutely  necesssary  as  our  Frigates 
are  too  large  to  run  close  in.  We  have  also  some 
fishing  boats.  The  pilot,  who  is  up*  gives  us  the 
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130  THE    LETTERS    OF 

best  intelligence  in  the  world.  Scarcely  any  troops 
to  oppose  us  and  Jemmy  Plunk et  is  at  the  head 
of  the  insurgents  who  are  up  in  the  County  of 
Roscommon ;  we  have  also  taken  a  Lieutenant 
in  the  Prince  of  Wales'  Regiment  of  Fencibles, 
going  from  Sligo  to  Killala,  to  take  the  command, 
or  rather  to  join  a  company  of  Infants  there,  ditto 
a  gentleman  of  Sligo,  with  him,  a  yeoman.  They, 
I  believe,  are  aristocrats.  I  offered  to  lay  a  guinea 
that  if  we  please,  we  will  be  masters  of  Sligo  to- 
morrow, without  firing  a  shot  at  six.  God  bless 
you.  Postscript  shall  be  dated  from  Killala ; 
en  attendant  I  apprize  you  that  we  hear  nothing 
of  any  other  squadron  having  arrived.  Burke 
considers  this  letter  as  from  himself. 
Killala.  6  Fructidor. 

Yesterday  evening  we  landed,  and  drove  sixty 
yeomen  and  regulars  like  sheep  before  us,  a  few  of 
our  Grenadiers  only  were  landed  and  engaged.  We 
killed  twenty  and  made  a  dozen  prisoners.  The 
people  will  join  us  in  myriads,  they  throw  themselves 
on  their  knees  as  we  pass  along  and  extend  their 
arms  for  our  success;  we  will  be  masters  of  Connaught 
in  a  few  days.  Erin  go  bragh. 

M.  TONE. 

The  high  hopes  with  which  this  letter  closes,  con- 
tinued for  a  short  time,  and  then  inevitable  disaster 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  131 

overtook  the  tiny  French  force,  and  the  Irishmen 
who  accompanied  it.  Another  letter,  a  copy  of  which 
is  among  the  papers  left  by  Dr.  .Madden*,  was  written 
by  Matthew  Tone,  after  he  had  been  captured,  taken 
to  Dublin,  and  sentenced  to  be  hanged.  It  was 
written  to  the  agent  who  conducted  his  defence, 
before  the  Court  Martial. 

28th  September,    1798. 
Dear   Sir, 

As  I  know  from  experience  that  suspense  is  the 
worst  of  all  states,  I  hasten  to  relieve  my  friends 
from  it ;  the  business  is  determined  on — to-morrow 
is  the  day  fixt. 

I  request  that  no  friend  may  come  near  me — - 
sorrow  is  contagious,  and  I  would  not  willingly 
betray  any  weakness  on  the  occasion. 

Accept  a  thousand  thanks  for  the  interest  you 
have  taken  in  my  affairs.  Farewell. 

MATTHEW    TONE. 

J^e    was    hanged    on    the    following    day. 
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132  THE    LETTERS    OF 


V.     THE  CLOSING  SCENE. 

The  news  of  Humbert's  victory  at  Castlebar  reached 
France  and  stirred  the  French  Director}1-  to  fresh 
efforts  to  send  reinforcements  to  Ireland.  In  spite 
of  the  incentive  to  haste  supplied  by  Humbert's 
despatch,  the  disorganisation  of  the  French  navy  and 
arsenals  was  such,  that  it  was  not  until  the  i6th 
September,  that  another  small  expedition  was  ready 
to  sail.  One  ship  of  the  line — appropriately  named 
the  Hoche,  and  eight  frigates  were  got  ready  at  Brest, 
and  General  Hardy  and  3,000  men  were  embarked. 
Though  he  was  hopeless  of  its  success,  and  knew  he 
was  going  to  his  death,  Tone  determined  to  accompany 
Hardy.  Such  was  the  chaotic  indiscretion  prevailing 
in  French  Government  circles,  that  a  Paris  newspaper 
gave  a  detailed  account  of  the  whole  armament,  and 
even  mentioned  that  Tone  would  be  on  board  .the 
Hoche,  before  the  expedition  was  ready  to  leave  France. 

Tone  knew  that  these  small  expeditions  were  futile, 
and  he  saw  clearly  that  there  was  no  further  hope 
of  any  attempt  being  made  on  a  scale  which  would 
give  the  smallest  chance  of  success.  He  deliberately 
made  his  choice,  and  having  made  it,  played  his 
part  to  the  end  with  calm  heroism. 


1HEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  133 

Knowing  what  awaited  him  in  Ireland,  he  determined 
before  he  left  France,  t-hat  in  the  last  extremity  he 
would  not  submit  to  the  indignity  of  a  public 
execution.  He  did  not  regard  this  as  suicide,  an  act, 
which  in  any  other  circumstances,  he  strongly  repro- 
bated— but  simply  as  choosing  the  mode  of  his  death. 
His  wife  was  the  intimate  sharer  of  every  thought, 
and  when  she  parted  from  him— she  to  stay  in 
France  and  care  for  their  children,  and  he  to  go  calmly 
resolute  to  his  death  in  Ireland — they  both  knew  that 
they  would  not  meet  again.  Her  courage  was  equal 
to  his  ;  she  made  no  effort  to  detain  him. 

Sailing  on  i6th  September,  the  expe'dition  escaped 
the  blockading  English  fleet — but  next  day,  they 
were  seen  by  three  British  frigates.  One  of  these 
carried  the  news  to  Plymouth— the  others  followed 
the  French  ships  and  sent  word  to  Ireland  of  the 
approaching  danger.  The  French  approached  Lough 
Swilly  on  the  I2th  October,  to  find  three  British 
ships  of  the  line  and  five  frigates  waiting  to  intercept 
them.  Bompart — the  French  commodore— ordered, 
his  frigates  to  retreat  and  prepared  to  fight  a  perfectly 
hopeless  battle  with  the  Hoche.  The  French  officers 
entreated  Tone  to  make  his  escape  on  a  fast  schooner 
which  accompanied  the  Hoche,  and  which  sent  a  boat 
alongside  for  last  orders  just  before  the  fighting 
commenced.  He  refused.  The  schooner  reached 


THE    LETTERS    OP 


France  in  safety.  The  Hoche  had  lost  some  of  her 
most  important  spars  in  a  gale  and  was  crippled  before 
she  met  the  enemy.  Surrounded  by  five  British  ships, 
Bompart  maintained  a  desperate  fight  for  six  hours. 
The  masts  and  rigging  of  the  Hoche  were  swept  away 
— her  wounded  filled  the  cock -pit,  with  five  feet  of 
water  in  the  hold,  her  rudder  carried  away  and  with 
every  gun  silenced,  she  lay  a  helpless  wreck. 
Then  Bompart  surrendered.  Tone  commanded  one 
of  the  Batteries  throughout  the  engagement  and  fought 
with  the  utmost  desperation. 

The  prisoners  were  marched  to  Letterkenny  where 
Tone  was  separated  from  the  French  who  were  treated 
as  prisoners  of  war,  and  was  put  in  irons.  He  was 
taken  to  Derry  Prison  and  then  to  Dublin.  From 
Derry  Prison  he  wrote  to  Lord  Cavan  who  com- 
manded in  the  district  formally  protesting  against 
his  treatment,  and  demanding  his  right  to  be  treated  as 
an  officer  in  the  French  service  and  a  prisoner  of  war. 
Derry  Prison, 

12    Brumaire    an    6, 

(3rd   November,    1798). 
My  Lord, 

On  my  arrival  here,  Major  Chester  informed  me 
that  his  orders  from  your  lordship,  in  consequence, 
as  I  presume  of  the  directions  of  Government,  were 
that  I  should  be  put  in  irons  ;  I  take  it  for  granted 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE.  135 

those  orders  were  issued  in  ignorance  of  the  rank 
I  have  the  honour  to  hold  in  the  Armies  of  the 
French  Republic  ;  I  am,  in  consequence,  to  apprize 
your  lordship  that  I  am  breveted  as  Chef  de  Brigade 
in  the  infantry,  since  the  ist  Messidor,  An  4,  that 
I  have  been  promoted  to  the  rank  of  Adjutant 
General,  the  2nd  Nivose  An  6,  and,  finally,  that 
I  have  served  as  such,  attached  to  General  Hardy 
since  the  3rd  Thermidor  An  6,  by  virtue  of  the 
orders  of  the  Minister  of  War. 

Major  Chester,  to  whom  I  have  shewed  my 
commission,  can  satisfy  your  lordship  as  to  the 
fact,  and  General  Hardy  will  ascertain  the  authen- 
ticity of  the  documents.  Under  these  circumstances 
I  address  myself  to  your  lordship  as  a  man  of  honour 
and  a  soldier,  and  I  do  protest  in  the  most  precise 
and  strongest  manner  against  the  indignity  intended 
against  the  honour  of  the  French  Army  in  my  person 
and  I  claim  the  rights  and  privileges  of  a  Prisoner 
of  War,  agreeably  to  my  rank  and  situation  in  an 
army,  not  less  to  be  respected  in  all  points  than 
any  other  which  exists  in  Europe. 

From  the  situation  your  lordship  holds  under 
your  Government,  I  must  presume  you  have 
discretionary  power  to  act  according  to  circumstances 
and  I  cannot  for  a  moment  doubt  but  what  I  have 
now  explained  to  your  lordship  will  induce  you 


136  THE    LETTERS    OF 

to  give  immediate  orders  that  the  honour  of  the 
French  nation  and  the  French  Army  be  respected 
in  my  person,  and,  of  course,  I  shall  suffer  no- 
coercion  other  than  in  common  with  the  rest  of  my 
brave  comrades,  whom  the  fortune  of  war  has,  for 
the  moment,  deprived  of  their  liberty. 
I  am,  my  lord, 

With    great    respect, 
Your  lordship's  most  obedient  servant, 

T.  W.  TONE. 

dit  Smith.  Adjt.  Gen. 

No  attention  was  paid  to  his  demand  by  Lord 
Cavan,and  a  further  letter  was  sent  to  Lord  Castlereagh, 
enclosing  a  letter  to  the  French  Directory,  which 
he  asked  might  be  forwarded  through  the  French 
Commissary  for  the  Exchange  of  Prisoners  in  London. 
My  lord, 

I  take  the  liberty  of  sending  to  your  Lordship, a  letter 
for  Citizen  Moiu,  Commissary  for  the  exchange  of 
French  Prisoners,  enclosing  one  for  the  Minister  of 
Marine,  and  a  short  memorial  to  the  Executive 
Directory.  As  I  send  them  open,  your  Lordship 
will  be  apprized  of  my  situation  here,  and  I  rely, 
in  consequence,  that  no  measure  will  be  adopted  by 
the  Irish  Government,  as  to  me,  until  the  decision 
of  the  Directory  be  known.  The  honour  of  the 
French  nation  is  pledged  to  support  me  as  a  citizen 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE. 


137 


and  an  officer  ;  I  trust,  therefore,  his  Excellency, 
the  Lord  Lieutenant,  will  be  pleased  to  give  the 
necessary  orders  that  I  be  treated  as  a  Prisoner 
of  War,  with  such  attention  as  is  due  to  the  rank 
I  have  the  honour  to  hold  in  the  Armies  of  the 
French  Republic,  in  order  to  avoid  the  distress 
and  confusion  which  must  otherwise  arise  at  the 
moment  when  so  many  thousand  prisoners  of  both 
nations  are  in  expectation  of  a  speedy  exchange. 
I  mention  this  with  the  more  confidence  from  the 
generous  manner  in  which  our  Government  has 
behaved  towards  such  British  officers  of  rank 
as  the  fortune  of  war  threw  into  our  hands. 
I  have  the  honour  to  be, 
Your  lordship's  most  obedient,  humble  servant, 

T.  W.  TONE, 

Adjt.  Gen. 

Tone  knew  when  he  made  these  demands  to  be 
treated  as  a  Prisoner  of  War  that  there  was  no  likeli- 
hood of  his  protest  being  listened  to  by  the  English 
Government.  He  was  too  formidable  an  opponent  to 
be  allowed  to  live, now  that  he  had  fallen  into  their  hands. 
His  fate  was  sealed  when  the  Hoche  surrendered  in 
Lough  Swilly,  and  no  consideration  of  clemency  or 
international  usage  had  the  smallest  chance  of  being 
allowed  to  weigh  with  the  Irish  Government.  His 
friends,  and  many  men  who  differed  from  him  pro- 


138  THE    LETTERS    OF 

foundly  in  political  questions  did  their  utmost  to 
prevent  or  delay  his  execution,  but  without  avail. 
Thomas  Russell  in  prison,  wrote  to  many  of  them 
on  the  subject,  and  an  answer  to  one  of  his  letters 
from  Peter  Burrowes  has  been  preserved  among 
Russell's  papers.  Burrowes  had  been  a  member  of 
the  Political  Club  which  Tone  initiated  in  Dublin, 
in  1791,  and,  as  a  member  of  the  Irish  Parliament,  he 
fought  bitterly  against  the  Act  of  Union.  In  the 
letter  he  disassociates  himself  from  Tone's  actions, 
but  it  should  be  remembered  that  he  wrote  to  Russell 
in  prison — and  that,  therefore,  his  letter  would  be 
open  to  official  scrutiny. 
Dear  Russell, 

I  shall  not  hesitate  to  give  our  friend  every 
assistance  in  my  power.  Much  as  I  condemn  his 
later  proceedings  I  cannot  forget  how  estimable  a 
man  he  was,  and  how  much  he  was  my  friend. 
I  must,  however,  fairly  tell  you  that  I  think  his  case 
totally  hopeless,  and  that  postponement  until  a 
trial  by  Jury  can  be  had  is  the  utmost  to  be  hoped. 
In  a  letter  to  Lord  Cornwallis  he  has  announced 
himself  a  French  officer,  and  the  nature  of  the 
expedition  in  which  he  was  engaged  cannot  be 
doubted. 

The   nature  of  his  departure   from  this  country 
will    not    furnish    any    legal    advantages,    and    will 


THEOBALD     WOIvFE     TONE.  139 

raise  the  strongest  prejudice  against  him.  I  under- 
stand he  has  given  directions  that  no  person  shall 
be  permitted  to  see  him.  Yet,  I  expect  he  will 
send  for  me.  It  is  the  most  .  .  .*  service  I  ever 
engaged  in,  but  I  shall  not  .  .  .*  it,  and  if 
I  have  anything  consolatory  (of  which  I  despair),  I 
will  put  you  in  possession  of  it. 

Yours     truly, 

P.  BURRO  WES. 

Burro wes'  opinion  of  the  hopelessness  -of  Tone's 
situation  was  quickly  justified.  He  was  tried  by 
.Court  Martial  on  Saturday,  loth  November,  and 
sentenced  to  be  hanged.  After  the  Court  Martial 
had  concluded  its  business,  and  knowing  that  he  had 
not  now  many  hours  to  live,  Tone  wrote  to  the  French 
Directory,  on  behalf  of  his  wife  and  children. 

From    the    Provost's    Prison,    Dublin. 
20th  Brumaire,  jth  year  of  the  Republic. 

(loth  November,  1798). 

The  Adjutant  General,  Theobald  Wolfe  Tone  (called 
Smith],    to    the    Executive    Directory    of    the    French 
Republic. 
Citizen    Directors, 

The    English     Government     having     determined 
not  to  respect  my  rights  as  a  French  citizen  and 
*  MSS  illegible. 


140  THE     LETTKRS     OK 

officer,  and  summoned  me  before  a  Court  Martial, 
I  have  been  sentenced  to  death.  In  those  circum- 
stances, I  request  you  to  accept  my  thanks  for  the 
confidence  with  which  you  have  honoured  me, 
and  which,  in  a  moment  like  this,  I  venture  to  say 
I  well  deserved.  I  have  served  the  Republic 
faithfully,  and  my  death,  as  well  as  that  of  my 
brother,  a  victim  like  myself,  and  condemned  in 
the  same  manner,  about  a  month  ago,  will  suffi- 
ciently pjove  it.  I  hope  the  circumstances  in  which 
I  stand,  will  warrant  me,  Citizen  Directors,  in 
supplicating  you  to  consider  the  fate  of  a  virtuous 
wife  and  three  infant  children,  who  had  no  other 
support,  and  in  losing  me  will  be  reduced  to  the 
extreme  of  misery.  I  venture  on  such  an  occasion 
to  recall  to  your  remembrance  that  I  was  expelled 
from  my  own  country,  in  consequence  of  my  attempts 
to  serve  the  Republic  ;  that,  on  the  invitation  of 
the  French  Government  I  came  to  France  ;  that 
ever  since  I  had  the  honour  to  enter  the  French 
service,  I  have  faithfully,  and  with  the  approbation 
of  all  my  Chiefs,  performed  my  duty  ;  finally, 
that  I  have  sacrificed  for  the  Republic,  all  that  man 
holds  dearest— my  wife,  my  children,  my  liberty, 
my  life.  In  these  circumstances,  I  confidently 
call  on  your  justice  and  humanity  in  favor  of  my 
family,  assured  that  you  will  not  abandon  them. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  141 

It  is  the  greatest  consolation  which  remains  to  me 
in   dying. 

Health   and  respect, 

T.  W.  TONE  (called  SMITH). 
Adjutant  General. 

On  the  same  date  as  the  above  quoted  letter,  he 
wrote  a  last  letter  to  his  wife.  It  was  very  brief,  for 
such  men  cannot  in  such  an  hour  lay  bare  their  inmost 
feelings  in  formal  words, .but  as  evidence  of  his  invin- 
cible courage,  and  the  restrained  dignity  of  his  character 
it  remains  the  poignant  and  beautiful  memorial 
of  a  man  as  truly  great  in  thought  as  in  deed. 
Provost  Prison, 

Dublin   Barracks, 

Le  20  Brumaire,  An  7, 

(loth  November,  1798). 
Dearest    Love, 

The  hour  is  at  last  come  when  we  must  part. 
As  no  words  can  express  what  I  feel  for  you  and 
our  children,  I  shall  not  attempt  it ;  complaint  of 
any  kind  would  be  beneath  your  courage  and 
mine  ;  be  assured  I  will  die  as  I  have  lived  and 
that  you  will  have  no  cause  to  blush  for  me. 

I  have  written  on  your  behalf  to  the  French 
Government,  to  the  Minister  of  Marine,  to  General 
Kilmaine  and  to  Mr.  Shee  ;  with  the  latter,  I 
wish  you  especially,  to  advise.  In  Ireland,  I  have 


142  THE    LETTERS    OF 

written  to  your  brother  Harry,  and  to  those  of  my 
friends  who  are  about  to  go  into  exile,  and  who, 
I  am  sure,  will  not  abandon  you. 

Adieu,  dearest  love ;  I  find  it  impossible  to 
finish  this  letter.  Give  my  love  to  Mary  ;  and 
above  all  things,  remember  that  you  are  now 
the  only  parent  of  our  dearest  children,  and 
that  the  best  proof  you  can  give  of  your  affection 
for  me,  will  be  to  preserve  yourself  for  their  educa- 
tion. God  Almighty  bless  you  all. 
Yours  ever, 

T.  W.  TONE. 

P.S. — I  think  you  have  a  friend  in  Wilson  who 
will  not  desert  you. 

He  spent  his  last  hours  in  endeavouring  to  insure 
that  his  wife  and  children  should  not  be  friendless, 
and  though  he  had  determined  to  see  no  one,  he 
wrote  to  many  friends,  and  received  from  them 
many  assurances  that  his  family  should  not  lack 
protection.  He  wrote  a  second  letter  to  his  wife, 
the  last  that  he  penned,  in  the  following  terms  : — 
Dearest  Love, 

I  write  just  one  line  to  acquaint  you  that  I  have 
received  assurances  from  your  brother  Edward, 
of  his  determination  to  render  every  assistance 
and  protection  in  his  power  ;  for  which  I  have 
written  to  thank  him  most  sincerely.  Your  sister 


THEOBALD  WOLFE  TONE.  143 

' 

has  likewise  sent  me  assurances  of  the  same  nature, 
and  expressed  a  desire  to  see  me,  which  I  have 
refused,  having  determined  to  speak  to  no  one  of 
my  friends,  not  even  my  father,  from  motives  of 
humanity  to  them  and  myself.  It  is  a  very  great 
consolation  to  me  that  your  family  are  determined 
to  support  you  ;  as  to  the  manner  of  that  assistance, 
I  leave  it  to  their  affection  for  you,  and  your  own 
excellent  good  sense,  to  settle  what  manner  will 
be  most  respectable  for  all  parties. 

Adieu,  dearest  love,  Keep  your  courage  as  I 
have  kept  mine ;  my  mind  is  as  tranquil  this 
moment  as  at  any  period  of  my  life.  Cherish  my 
memory  ;  and  especially  preserve  your  health 
and  spirits  for  the  sake  of  our  dearest  children. 
Your  ever  affectionate, 

T.  WOLFE  TONE. 
nth  November,   1798. 

After  having  done  all  that  he  could  to  provide  for 
the  future  of  those  he  loved  best,  Tone  resolutely 
faced  the  end.  Under  the  window  of  his  prison, 
he  could  see  and  hear  the  scaffold  being  erected 
on  which  he  was  in  a  few  hours  to  be  hanged,  and  he 
declined  the  ignominy  of  the  death  that  his  enemies 
had  contrived  for  him.  He  had  secreted  a  penknife 
and  that  night,  he  inflicted  a  deep  wound  across  his 
neck.  In  the  early  hours  of  the  next  morning,  he  was 


144  THE    LETTERS     OF 

discovered  by  the  sentry  and  a  surgeon  was  called  in. 
He  reported  that  as  the  prisoner  had  missed  the 
carotid  artery,  he  might  yet  survive,  but  was  in 
extreme  danger.  Tone  is  reported  to  have  murmured 
in  reply,  "  I  am  sorry  I  have  been  so  bad  an  anatomist." 

He  remained  for  eight  days,  hovering  between 
life  and  death.  On  the  morning  of  the  igth  November, 
he  overheard  the  surgeon  whisper  that  if  he  attempted 
to  move  or  speak,  he  must  expire  at  once.  Making 
a  movement,  Tone  answered,  "  I  can  yet  find  words 
to  thank  you,  sir,  it  is  the  most  welcome  news  you 
could  give  me."  He  died  immediately  afterwards. 

Among  the  collection  of  papers  left  by  Major  Sirr, 
there  are  a  few  having  reference  to  the  last  tragic  episode 
of  Wolfe  Tone's  adventurous  life.  The  first  is  a  letter 
from  Castlereagh  to  General  Craig,  authorising  him 
to  hand  Tone's  body  over  to  his  friends  for  burial. 
It  is  countersigned  by  Lord  Kilwarden,  the  Lord  Chief 
Justice. 

Allowed,  persuant  to  the  Statute,    of  22nd  Year  of 
the  Reign    of    King    George    III. 

KILWARDEN. 

Phoenix  Park,  19. 
My   Dear   Sir, 

The    Lord    Lieutenant    has    referred    your   letter 
in  respect  to  the  disposal  of  W.  Tone's  body  to  me. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  145 

I  see  no  objection  to  his  body  being  given  to  his 
friends,    but    on    the    express    condition    that    no 
assemblage  of  people  shall  be  permitted,  and  that 
it  be  interred  in  the  most  private  manner. 
I    have   the   honour   to   be, 
Dear  Sir, 

Your  faithful  servant, 

CASTLEREAGH. 
Lt.-Gen.  Craig. 

Before   his   death,    Tone   left   directions    as   to   the 
disposal     of     his     few     effects. 

I  request  Major  Sandys  may  take  the  trouble 
on  the  arrival  of  my  trunk,  to  send  it  with  the 
contents  to  my  Father,  except  £25,  which  he  will 
have  the  goodness  to  remit  to  Citizen  Moiu 
Commissary  for  the  exchange  of  French  Prisoners 
in  London.  He  will  write  to  Citizen  Moiu 
to  send  the  money  by  means  of  the  Minister  of  Marine 
to  my  wife,  whose  address  I  subjoin  : 

Madame  Smith,   Chez  le  Citoyen 
Chevalier,     Rue     de     Batailles, 
No.    29    a    Chaillot,    Pris,    Paris. 

The  remainder  of  the  money  in  my  trunk,  amounting 
to  about  the  same  sum,  is  for  my  Father. 

T.  \V.  TONE.     Adjt.  Gen. 
ist    November,     1798. 


146  THE    LETTERS    OF 

Major  Sandys  handed  the  money,  intended  for  Mrs. 
Tone,  together  with  a  gold  watch,  to  her  brother, 
Edward  Witherington,  who  resided  in  Dublin,  but, 
with  regard  to  the  other  moiety  of  Wolfe  Tone's 
effects,  the  immemorial  tradition  of  Dublin  Castle 
proved  too  strong  for  him,  in  evidence  of  which  we 
find  the  following  petition  from  Peter  Tone  to 
the  Lord  Lieutenant  : — 

To  his  Excellency,  Charles  Marquis  Cornwallis, 
I/ord  Lieutenant  General,  and  General  Governor 
of  Ireland. 

The  Petition  of  Peter  Tone,  of  the  city  of  Dublin, 
Gentleman, 

Humbly    sheweth, 

That  your  petitioner's  unfortunate  son,  Theobald 
Wolfe  Tone,  having  entrusted  to  the  care  of  William 
Sandys,  Esq.,  Prevote  Major,  a  letter  for  your 
petitioner  and  his  wearing  apparel  and  some  cash, 
the  said  Sandys  delivered  to  your  petitioner,  the 
said  letter,  cash,  and  some  few  trifling  articles 
of  wearing  apparel,  not  exceeding  in  value  what 
your  petitioner  was  obliged  to  pay  for  the  carriage 
of  the  trunk  containing  them,  but  the  principal 
articles,  and  which  are  of  considerable  value,  he 
has  detained  and  declines  giving  them  to  your 
petitioner,  on  the  ground  of  their  being  forfeited 
property,  though,  if  it  could  be  supposed  that  in 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  147 

so  small  a  matter,  a  claim  on  behalf  of  the  Crown 
would  be  put  in,  such  claim  would  not,  as  your 
petitioner  is  advised  be  established,  no  forfeiture 
having  attached,  because  your  petitioner's  son 
was  not  convicted  of  any  offence,  previous  to  his 
death. 

May  it,  therefore,  please  your  Excellency,  to 
direct  the  said  Sandys  to  give  your  petitioner  an 
authentic  inventory  of  all  his  said  son's  effects, 
and  to  deliver  to  your  petitioner  the  part  he  retained 
thereof.  &c.,  &c., 

PETER  TONE. 

Apparently,  the  petition  was  not  without  its  effect 
in  making  Major  Sandys  disgorge  as  in  the  Sirr  Papers, 
there  is  a  copy  of  an  undated  receipt  : 

Reed,  from  Major  Sandys  116  Crowns  and  a  trunk 
of  clothes,  the  property  of  T.  W.  Tone. 

PETER  TONE. 


148  TI1K     LKTTKKS    OK 


VI.     MEMORIES, 

News  of  the  action  at  L/ough  Swilly,  and  of  the 
capture,  trial,  and  condemnation  of  Tone  did  not 
reach  Paris  till  the  end  of  November.  At  first,  it 
was  stated  that  his  wound  was  slight,  that  there  were 
hopes  of  his  recovery,  and  that  the  law  courts  had 
stopped  his  execution  by  the  military. 

Matilda  Tone  was  ill  when  the  news  arrived,  but 
she  went  at  once  to  Talleyrand,  the  French  I-'on  i;  n 
Minister.  Talleyrand  introduced  her  to  the  I niuh 
Directory  and  I/a  Reveillierre  I/  is  I'rcsidcnl , 

assured  her  that  Tone  would  be  instantly  claimed 
as  a  French  ollicci ,  ;md  that  Knglish  officers  in  IMCIK  h 
prisons  should  be  held  as  hostages  for  his  safely. 
The  l'.:it.;iv;iin  Republic  also  immediately  took  biiuibi 
action,  as  Tone  held  the-  same  rank  in  the  Dutch 
service  as  in  the  French. 

Mrs.  Tone  asked  the  French  Government  to  give 
her  facilities  to  join  her  husband  and  nurse  him  in 
prison  ;    she    hoped    that    the    intervention    of    the 
1  n-nch   Government   would   save   his  life,    and   that 
she    might    be    allowed    to    share    his    imprisonment. 


THEOBALD  WOLFK  TOXK.  i4Q 

The  French  authorities  readily  gave  her  all  the  creden- 
tials and  means  she  wished,  and  she  was  on  her  way 
to  embark  for  Ireland  when  the  news  of  his  death 
arrived,  and  put  an  end  to  all  her  hopes.  It  is 
very  probable  that  the  efforts  of  Tone's  friends  in 
Ireland  to  delay  his  execution,  and  the  interference 
of  the  French  and  Batavian  Governments  would  have 
saved  his  life,  had  he  not  forestalled  both  friend  and 
enemy  by  taking  it  himself. 

The  fate  of  Tone  and  of  his  family  excited  the 
widest  interest  in  Paris.  When  the  news  of  his  death 
arrived,  the  Directory  ordered  a  payment  of  1,200 
francs,  and  three  months'  pay  from  the  War  Depart- 
ment to  be  made  to  Mrs.  Tone,  and  requested  her 
to  produce  her  titles  to  a  regular  pension.  Brieux 
and  Talle>rrand  each  offered  to  adopt  one  of  her  sons, 
and  General  Kilmaine  offered  to  adopt  them  both. 
The  French  Directory  decreed  that  the  sons  of  Wolfe 
Tone  be  adopted  by  the  French  Republic, 
educated  at  the  national  expense,  in  the  Prytaneum. 
Owing  to  changes  in  the  Government,  a  regular 
pension  was  not  granted  until  1802. 

Mrs.  Tone  went  to  live  near  the  college,  where  her 
boys  were  educated.  She  was  very  poor  and 
lived  very  quietly.  Early  in  1800,  she  heard 
from  William  Tone,  who  was  still  in  India. 


150  THE    LETTERS     OP 

Camp,   on  the  Gour  River, 

2nd  January,  1800. 
My  Dear  Matty, 

"  Your  several  letters,  of  the  following  dates, 
have  all  come  to  my  hand  :  the  first,  dated  Paris, 
ist  May,  being  a  miscellaneous  epistle  from  the 
whole  family,  I  received  in  September,  1798  ;  your 
other  two  letters,  of  the  dates  of  i6th  December, 
1798,  and  2Oth  January,  1799,  I  received  in  October 
last.  Some  circumstances  prevented  me  from  replying 
to  them  sooner ;  however,  I  hope  I  have  answered 
them  in  essentials,  having  transmitted  by  the  last 
month's  packet,  a  bill  on  the  house  of  David  Scott, 
Jr.,  and  Co.,  London,  for  the  sum  of  £233  sterling 
which  I  hope  you  will  have  received  before  this 
reaches  you.  Mr.  Scott  was  directed  to  send  a 
bill  for  the  amount,  according  to  your  directions, 
to  Mr.  Meyer,  Hamburgh.  And  I  trust  that  this 
sum  will  relieve  your  present  embarrassments, 
until  I  can  send  a  further  supply.  The  dreadful 
information,  respecting  my  dearest  Theobald,  had 
reached  this  country,  long  before  your  letter.  It 
is  impossible  and  unnecessary  to  describe  what  I 
suffer  for  this  irreparable  calamity.  However,  I 
feel  that  unavailing  grief  or  unmanly  lamentation, 
is  not  the  part  which  is  now  left  for  me  to  act. 
Whether  I  loved  my  brother,  and  esteemed  him 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  151 

as  I  ought,  must  now  be  proved  by  my  actions, 
and  not  by  my  professions.  This  most  unfortunate 
of  all  circumstances,  has,  in  its  event,  imposed 
new  and  weighty  duties  upon  me,  which  I  prepare 
to  discharge  with  the  fullest  sense  of  their  import- 
ance, and  I  hope  the  manner  in  which  I  shall  act 
in  this  new  and  delicate  situation,  will  convince  you, 
and  the  world,  that  my  love  and  gratitude  to  the 
best  of  brothers  and  friends,  has  borne  some 
proportion  to  his  unparalleled  goodness  to  me  on 
every  occasion.  Many  words  are  not  necessary  : 
in  short,  I  live  but  for  you  and  the  children  ;  and 
I  hope  Almighty  God  will  grant  me  life  and  means 
to  fulfil  the  duties  of  a  father  to  them,  and  a  friend 
to  you.  And,  rely  on  it,  whilst  I  exist,  my  purse, 
person,  and  credit,  shall  be  strained  for  your  con- 
venience. 

The  important  duties  of  the  children's  education 
must  be  left  entirely  to  you,  and  I  have  the  consola- 
tion to  feel  that  they  can  be  no  where  under  so 
proper  an  instructor.  My  part,  in  this  business, 
will  be  to  furnish  the  money,  and  this  shall  not  be 
wanting.  William  is  now  old  enough  to  be  put  to 
a  classical  school,  and,  if  it  nas  not  been  done 
already,  for  God' s  sake,  defer  it  no  longer.  But  I 
need  say  no  more.  Your  own  sense  and  observation 
will  point  out  everything.  Let  us  mutually  labor 


THE     LETTERS    OF 


to  make  them  accomplished,  if  we  can't  make 
them  rich  :  your  present  situation  affords  you  an 
opportunity  of  having  them  taught  both  French 
and  German,  and  the  knowledge  of  these  languages 
may  be  of  the  first  importance  to  them  in  life. 
But,  on  this  score,  my  mind  is  quite  eas) ,  as  I  am 
satisfied  that  nothing  will  be  neglected  on  your 
part.  I  am  happy  to  hear  that  Will  is  likely  to 
resemble  his  father.  He  can  never  follow  a  more 
noble  example,  and  I  pray  to  God  that  he  may 
resemble  him  in  everything,  but  his  misfortunes. 
This  letter  goes  by  an  overland  despatch,  and  I 
am  restricted  as  to  its  weight.  It  is  necessary, 
therefore,  to  be  as  brief  as  possible.  My  father, 
writes  me  word  that  Arthur  wishes  to  come  out  to 
me,  and  that  he  had  advised  him  to  enter  at  the 
India  House,  for  Bombay.  But,  if  Arthur  has 
not  already  taken  this  mad  step,  by  all  means 
prevent  it.  When  I  am  able  to  send  for  him, 
I  will ;  but,  if  he  comes  out  in  the  Company's 
service,  I  can  do  him  no  good  ;  and  the  best  years 
of  his  life  will  be  spent  in  blackguard  idleness.  On 
this  head  I  will  write  further  by  the  shipping. 
In  your  answer,  explain  your  situation  to  me 
without  reserve.  Let  me  know  what  you  can 
live  for,  genteelly,  and  educate  the  boys,  and  I  will 
make  my  arrangements  accordingly.  In  one  word, 


THEOBALD     \\OLFK    TONE.  153 

inform  me  of  everything  in  which  I  can  be  interested. 
Let  me  know  of  Fanny,*  of  whom  I  have  never 
heard  a  word ;  what  Arthur  is  doing  ;  Mary' s 
situation  and  prospects,  and  everything  else  that 
occurs. 

I  answered  all  your  letters  of  Paris,  both  by 
ways  of  London  and  America.  I  know  not  if 
you  ever  received  my  letters.  I  there  gave  a  long 
account  of  myself.  At  present,  I  can  only  say 
that  I  have  been  a  little  tinfortunate  of  late.  In 
June  was  twelvemonth,  I  was  attacked  by  a  very 
superior  force,  and  obliged  to  abandon  my  position, 
with  all  my  baggage,  in  which  I  lost  all  I  had, 
being  with  difficulty  able  to  bring  off  my  corps, 
with  their  guns  and  colours.  Ill  health  afterwards 
obliged  me  to  go  to  the  settlements,  and  I  resigned 
my  command,  and  continued  a  year  out  of  all 
service,  which  drained  me  of  every  rupee.  I  am 
now  raising  a  regiment  in  the  Mahratta  service, 
which  I  shall  soon  complete.  My  pay  is  liberal, 
but  my  expenses  necessarily  great.  I  shall  write 
more  fully  by  the  next  packet.  Mention  me  to 
the  children,  comfort  them,  and  keep  up  your 
own  spirits,  on  their  account.  Tell  my  beloved 
Maria  that  I  have  not  forgotten  her.  In  the 

*  A  younger  sister  of  bis.     She  died  of  consumption    before 
Wolfe  Tone  left  Ireland. 


154  THE    LETTERS     OF 

course  of  this  year,  I  shall  send  you  fifty  guineas, 
to  be  laid  out  by  her,  under  your  directions,  in  finery. 
We  must  not  suffer  her  mind  to  be  affected,  and  I 
know,  from  experience,  that  nothing  depresses 
the  spirits  of  a  young  person  so  much  as  a  want 
of  little  elegancies  in  dress.  My  love  to  Mary, 
and  family,  and  to  her  husband,  to  whom  I  hope 
to  be  better  known,  and  believe  me,  ever, 

Your  truly  affectionate  brother  and  friend, 

WILLIAM  HENRY  TONE. 

William  Tone  was  killed  in  India  shortly  after 
writing  this  letter,  and  his  help  so  badly  needed  by 
Theobald's  family  in  Paris,  was  thus  cut  off. 

During  the  five  years  which  succeeded  her  husband' s 
death,  Mrs.  Tone  must  have  been  repeatedly  in 
distress  for  money  had  it  not  been  for  Mr.  Wilson 
of  Dullatur,  in  Scotland,  who  acted  as  her  constant 
friend  and  adviser.  He  managed  her  slender  resources 
and  when  these  gave  out,  his  own  became  the  sole 
support  of  her  little  family.  This  generous  and 
constant  friendship  was  continued  after  he  had  left 
France,  as  he  left  instructions  with  his  bankers  at 
Paris,thatthey  should  supply  all  the  needs  of  Mrs.  Tone. 
At  length,  after  the  rupture  of  the  Treaty  of  Amiens, 
Napoleon,  who  had  hitherto  been  deaf  to  all  appeals, 
granted  Mrs.  Tone  a  pension  of  1,200  livres  for  herself, 
and  400  to  each  of  her  three  children.  But  before 


THEOBALD  WOLFE  TONE.  155 

this  relief  came,  Maria  Tone  had  died  of  consumption 
(1804),  and  in  1806,  Frank,  the  youngest  boy,  also- 
died.  About  the  same  time,  a  subscription,  which 
amounted  to  £787,  was  raised  in  Ireland,  and  thereafter, 
Mrs.  Tone  and  her  only  surviving  son,  William,  were 
relieved  of  most  of  their  financial  anxieties.  William 
Theobald  Wolfe  Tone  entered  the  French  service, 
and  he  published  an  account  of  his  soldiering,  in  an 
appendix  to  his  Father's  life  (Washington,  1826). 
In  the  same  volume,  there  is  an  account  of  some 
of  their  affairs,  written  by  Mrs.  Tone. 

Only  one  letter  written  during  this  period  in  France 
by  Mrs.  Tone  has  been  preserved.  A  copy  of  it  is 
to  be  found  among  the  papers  Dr.  Madder*  placed 
in  Trinity  College. 

To    Mrs.    Margaret  Tone,  c/o    Peter    Tone,  at    10 
Monk  Place. 

May  nth,  1810. 
My  Dearest  Mother, 

I  have  got  an  opportunity  of  writing  to  you, 
by  a  gentleman  who  promises  to  deliver  my  letter 
into  your  own  hands,  and  yesterday  evening  I 
had  just  finished  a  long  letter  to  you,  and  another 
to  Kitty,  complaining  woefully  of  not  hearing  from 
you  when  I  had  the  happiness  of  receiving  both 
your  letters  of  the  loth  April,  which  rendered  all 
I  had  written  useless. 


156  THE    LETTERS    OF 

My  ever  dear  mother,  it  is  a  blessing  to  hear 
from  you,  and  to  hear  that  you  are  tolerably  well 
and  that  you  have  peace  and  security,  and  are  not 
exposed  to  inconvenience.  These  negative  comforts 
are  all  that  we  can  now  aspire  to,  or  that  would 
become  us  to  wish  for,  and  for  me,  I  am  still  hardy 
in  mind  and  body  to  dispense  even  with  them  if 
they  were  taken  from  me,  but,  indeed,  if  you  wanted 
them  in  the  town  where  our  Theobald  was  born 
and  died,  I  think  I  should,  in  my  despair,  take 
counsel  from  Job's  wife.  And  you  cannot  afford 
to  keep  poor  Matt's  little  girl  by  you  to  support 
and  to  comfort  your  age. 

No  !  I  will  never  see  Ireland  whilst  I  can  find 
a  grave  on  any  other  part  of  the  globe  by  land  or 
by  water,  but  let  me  say  something  that  will  comfort 
you.  My  William,  the  pleasure  and  joy  of  my 
heart,  is  coming  on  in  every  respect  as  well  as  heart 
can  wish.  He  is  not  strong  in  health,  but  he  is 
safe  ;  he  completed  his  igth  year  some  days  ago, 
his  growth  is  nearly  finished,  and  his  conduct 
is  so  correct,  that  I  have  no  fear  for  him.  He  has 
gone  through  his  studies  with  great  honour,  he  will 
finish  them  this  summer,  and  thinks  of  taking  a 
course  of  law.  Perhaps  it  is  time  to  turn  his 
education  to  some  account,  but  in  this  country 
there  is  but  one  line,  and  if  he  must  take  that  it 
will  be  always  time  enough. 


THEOBALD  WOLFE  TONE.  157 

The  powerfully  ....  *  when  you  see  him, 
present  him  with  the  grateful  homage  of  my  respect, 
my  esteem  and  my  admiration.  I  cannot  say 
more  on  this —  — . 

Adieu,  my  beloved  mother ;  may  God  Almighty 
bless  and  preserve  you.  William  joins  in  every 
tender  wish.  Whenever  it  is  possible,  I  will  send 
him  to  get  your  blessing,  and  return  to  me  with  it. 
I  write  to  my  beloved  Kitty.  . 

Ever    your    own    child, 

JVL  I/ONE. 

William  Tone  remained  in  the  French  Army  till 
the  fall  of  Napoleon,  when  he  and  his  mother  decided 
to  return  to  America.  Their  old  friend,  Mr.  Wilson, 
on  learning  their  determination,  came  to  France 
and  offered  his  hand  and  fortune  to  Mrs.  Tone.  They 
were  married  on  the  igth  August,  1816. 

On  her  arrival  in  America,  the  Irish  exiles  there, 
many  of  whom  had  been  colleagues  of  Tone  in  Ireland, 
greeted  her  with  deep  respect.  Dr.  Madden  has 
preserved  the  address  of  the  Hibernian  Provident 
Society  of  New  York,  which  was  signed  by  Thomas 
Addis  Emmet  and  Dr.  McNeven,  and  presented  to 
Mrs.  Tone  in  October,  1817.  It  expressed  the  deepest 
admiration  for  Tone  and  for  the  constancy  and  courage 

*  Dr.  Madden  believed  that  this  referred  to  John  Keogh. 


158  THE    LETTERS    OF 

of   his   devoted   wife.     Her   reply,    sent   in   the  form 

of   a  letter,    was   as  follows  • — 
Gentlemen, 

The  sweetest  consolation  my  heart  can  feel,  I 
received  in  the  proof  you  now  give  me,  that  my 
husband  still  lives  in  your  affections  and  esteem, 
though,  in  the  course  of  nineteen  disastrous  years, 
the  numerous  victims  who  have  magnanimously 
suffered  for  the  liberty  of  Ireland,  might  well 
confuse  memory,  and  make  selection  difficult. 
I  am  proud  of  belonging  to  a  nation  whose  sons 
preserve  under  every  vicissitude  of  fortune,  a 
faithful  attachment  to  their  principles  and  from 
whose  firm  and  generous  minds  neither  persecution, 
exile,  nor  time  can  obliterate  the  remembrance  of 
those  who  have  fallen,  though  uneffectually,  in  the 
cause  of  our  country.  For  your  gifts  to  my  son, 
take  his  mother's  thanks  with  his,  while  his  mother 
tremblingly  hopes  that  fate  may  spare  him  to 
prove  himself  not  unworthy  of  his  father  or  his 
friends. 

I  have  the  honour  to  remain,  with  grateful 
respect,  gentlemen, 

Your  most  obedient,  servant 

MATILDA    TONE. 
Mr.  Wilson  bought  an  estate  at  Georgetown,  near 

Washington,    and    settled    there    with   his   wife   and 


THEOBALD     WOLFE    TONE.  159 

William  Tone  entered  the  American  Army.  In  1825, 
he  married  the  daughter  of  William  Sampson — his 
father's  friend  and  fellow- worker  in  the  Society  of 
the  United  Irishmen.  In  1826,  he  published  the 
Life  of  Wolfe  Tone,  and  to  that  volume  his  mother 
contributed  an  appendix  on  her  interview  with 
Napoleon.  Unfortunately  it  is  too  long  to  be  quoted 
here.  In  it  are  given  many  details  of  her  life  in 
1' ranee,  and  her  account  of  her  interviews  with  the 
great  men  of  the  French  Government,  is  told  with 
a  humour  equal  to  Tone's. 

William    Tone    died    on    the    loth    October,    1828. 

The  widow  of  Wolfe  Tone  survived  the  last  of  her 
children  by  twenty-one  years.  She  died  in  George- 
town on  the  1 8th  March,  1849. 

A  few  years  before  her  death,  Dr.  Madden  published 
the  Lives  and  Times  of  the  United  Irishmen.  His 
volumes  drew  a  letter  from  Mrs.  Wilson  at  Georgetown, 
to  the  Editor  of  the  New  York  Truth  Teller.  This  last 
letter,  written  in  extreme  old  age,  proved  that  to  the 
end  the  preoccupation  of  her  life  was  to  safeguard  the 
memory  of  the  heroic  husband  whose  trials  she  had 
shared,  and  whose  fate  she  had  never  ceased  to  mourn. 

GEORGETOWN,  D.C., 
October   igth,   1842. 

SIR, 

Since    the   first    establishment    of   your   paper   I 


i6o  THE    LETTERS     OF 


have  been  a  constant  subscriber  to  it,  and  have  at 
present  before  me  that  of  last  Saturday,  the  I5th 
instant,  in  which  you  pass  so  beautiful  and  so  just 
an  eulogium  on  my  ever-lamented  friend,  Dr. 
William  James  Macneven.  But  all  I  have  suffered 
in  the  cause  of  Ireland  gives  me  some  right  to  appeal, 
and  to  complain  that  in  that  article  you  have  not 
done  justice  to  the  memory  of  my  husband,  Theo- 
bald Wolfe  Tone.  You  say,  '  it  was  only  after 
Theobald  Wolfe  Tone  had  been  in  France  for  some 
time,  and  had  obtained  a  promise  of  aid  from 
Napoleon  and  the  French  Directory,  that  these 
societies  being  repulsed  by  government,  etc.,  etc., 
resolved  on  revolution,  and  a  total  separation  from 
England.'  This  is  all  a  mistake.  In  the  year  1791 
Tone  wrote  the  pamphlet  entitled,  '  An  Argument  on 
behalf  of  the  Catholics  of  Ireland,'  in  which  the 
present  political  state  of  that  country,  and  the 
necessity  of  a  parliamentary  reform  are  considered. 
At  the  time  of  writing  it,  he  was  not  acquainted 
with  a  single  Catholic,  but  wrote  on  the  general 
merits  of  the  case  and  unnatural  state  of  the  country, 
and  printed  anonymous.  But  the  Catholic  leaders 
called  on  the  writer  to  make  himself  known,  re- 
published  and  circulated  the  work,  and  by  a  resolu- 
tion of  the  general  committee,  John  Keogh,  of 
Mount  Jerome,  and  John  Sweetman,  were  ordered 


THEOBALD  WOLFE  TONE.   .         161 

to  wait  on  him,  offering  him  the  situation  of  agent 
and  assistant  secretary  to  the  general  committee 
of  the  Catholics  of  Ireland.  I  may  say  he  was  both 
trusted  and  beloved  by  them,  and  he  loved  and 
honoured  them.  His  whole  time  and  talents  were 
devoted  to  them  and  to  their  cause.  He  was  con- 
sulted by  them,  and  advised  them — he  wrote  all 
their  publications — he  was  the  only  Protestant 
admitted  at  the  Catholic  Convention — he  wrote 
their  petition  to  the  King,  and  accompanied  the 
delegation  that  carried  it  to  England,  and  on  the 
dissolution  of  the  committee  he  was  publicly  thanked 
by  them.  I  have  the  vote  engrossed  on  vellum  and 
framed,  but  his  labours  did  not  end  here  ;  he 
travelled  with  Keogh,  or  others,  wherever  they  could 
hope  to  make  converts  to  the  cause,  and  to  form, 
societies  of  United  Irishmen,  which  name  was  in- 
vented by  him,  when  he  proposed  to  drop  the  in- 
vidious distinctions  of  Catholic,  Dissenter,  and 
Protestant,  and  adopt  that  national  denomination. 
I  have  perceived  lately  that  it  is  a  sort  of  fashion 
to  throw  the  idea  of  separation  from  England  solely 
and  entirely  on  Tone.  This  is  not  fair.  It  was  his 
belief  that  if  a  liberal  emancipation  of  the  Catholics 
— a  full  and  fair  representation  of  all  the  people  of 
Ireland  in  an  Irish  parliament — 'When  the  immense 
resources  of  the  country  could  be  developed  and 


1 62  THE    LETTERS    OF 


honestly  applied  to  the  benefit  of  the  country,  a 
separation  would  in  a  short  time  be  the  certain 
consequence  ;  but  he  did  not  think  of  separation 
till  every  other  hope  had  failed,  nor  did  he  then 
think  of  it  alone. 

Doctor  Madden,  in  his  United  Irishmen,  quotes 
from  Tone's  life  a  letter  addressed  to  him  in  this 
country,  dated  September,  1795,  concluding  with 
the  words  :  '  Once  more,  dear  Tone,  remember  and 
execute  your  garden  conversation,'  which  he  con- 
cludes to  be  from  Emmet  and  Russell. 

He  is  mistaken  ;  it  was  from  John  Keogh,  of 
Mount  Jerome,  and  I  have  the  original — a  man 
whom  Tone  knew  to  be  cautious  even  to  timidity, 
and  yet  he  wished  for  French  aid,  and  promised  in 
the  letter  that  his  son  Cornelius  should  join  them 
on  landing.  In  another  place,  Dr.  Madden  quotes, 
and  I  think  at  least  carelessly,  from  the  work,  that 
the  United  Irish  Club,  which  Tone  was  so  instru- 
mental in  establishing  in  Dublin,  was  scarcely 
formed  before  he  lost  all  influence  in  it,  which  the 
doctor  attributes  to  the  violence  of  his  measures. 
If  he  had  read  or  quoted  a  little  further,  the  following 
lines  are  :  '  a  circumstance  which  mortified  me  not 
a  little  at  first,  and  perhaps,  had  I  retained  more 
weight  in  their  Councils,  I  might  have  prevented, 
as  on  some  occasions  I  laboured  unsuccessfully  to 


THEOBALD  WOLFE  TONE.  163 

prevent,  their  running  into  indiscretions,  which 
gave  their  enemies  too  great  advantages  over  them.' 
There  is  nothing  which  the  heart  so  much  revolts  at 
as  to  point  out  even  the  errors  of  those  who  acted 
nobly  and  sealed  their  principles  with  their  blood  ; 
but  it  is  the  truth  that  Lord  Edward  Fitzgerald  and 
the  Sheares  who  had  just  arrived  from  France,  in 
the  heyday  of  the  revolution,  were  acting  revolution 
before  it  was  made,  and  joined  by  all  young  and 
ardent  spirits, spoke  and  acted  with  ruinous  indiscre- 
tion ;  even  Dr.  Drennan  was  caught,  and  published 
that  frantic  address  of  '  Citizen  soldiers,  to  arms  ! 
Citizens,  your  country  is  in  danger.'  Tone  laboured 
in  vain  to  check  this  folly,  but  there  was  no  deceit 
in  it ;  it  was  honest  generous  enthusiasm  and  young 
excitement.  About  this  period,  the  summer  of  '95, 
we  left  Ireland.  Before  our  departure,  Tone  con- 
sulted with  the  leaders  of  each  party  ;  for  the 
Catholics,  Keogh  and  McCormack — the  conversa- 
tion was  held  in  Keogh' s  garden  at  Mount  Jerome. 
He  adds:  'They,  both  laid  the  most  positive  in- 
junctions upon  me  to  leave  nothing  unattempted 
on  my  part  to  force  my  way  to  France,  and  lay 
our  situation  before  the  government  there.'  We 
went  by  Belfast,  and  there  again  consultations  were 
held  with  the  leading  men  of  the  Dissenters  and 
Defenders  ;  all  were  of  the  same  mind,  and  he  adds, 


1 64  THE     LETTERS     OF 

'  I  now  look  upon  myself  as  competent  to  speak 
fully  and  with  confidence,  for  the  Catholics,  for 
the  Dissenters,  and  for  the  Defenders  of  Ireland.' 
We  sailed  in  June,  '95 — he  received  letters  from 
them  all,urgently  praying  him  to  lose  no  time.  I  am 
told  that  Dr.  Madden  was  twice  in  New  York  in 
search  of  documents  for  his  history.  I  wonder  he  did 
not  apply  to  me.  I  never  heard  of  him  till  I  saw  his 
book  advertised — perhaps  he  was  ignorant  of  my 
existence,  for  I  live  in  complete  retirement,  and,  to 
.  use  Carolan's  words  : — 

"Lonely  and  desolate  I  mourn  the  dead." 
I  am  ashamed  of  this  rambling  and  diffuse  letter, 
but,  under  the  weight  of  seventy-three  years  and 
a  broken  heart,  I  cannot  make  it  better,  else  I  would 
write  it  over  again — but  the  subject  makes  my  heart 
beat  and  my  hand  tremble,  and  I  am  sure  I  should 
not  mend  it.  I  only  hope  you  will  find  it  legible, 
and  take  the  trouble  to  read  it.  Remember,  I  do 
not  write  for  publication.but  simply  for  your  own 
information,  if  you  again  refer  to  the  subject.  I 
should  have  mentioned  that,  on  leaving  Ireland, 
Tone  again  received  the  farewell  thanks  of  the 
Catholics  of  Dublin,  for  sendees  rendered  to  the 
Catholic  body,  which  no  gratitude  canover-rate, 
no  remuneration  overpay  ;  it  was  moved  by 
Dr.  Macneven. 


THEOBALD     WOLFE     TONE. 


I  beg  once  more  to  apologise  for  the  trouble  I 
give  you,  and  remain,  your  admirer  and  constant 
reader, 

MATILDA     TOXE     WILSON. 


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